Finally! A new story idea hit me last week right after my head hit the pillow. It has been a while since I have had any real inspiration to start writing again. I don't want to give the story line away, but I will give updates on my progress as it comes along. I can say that a suspense   novel could be in the works. Stay tuned! 

    As for my ongoing story 'DreamWorld' well, it hasn't been so ongoing as of late. I plan on trying to finish part 6 and add it soon if time allows.

French Blood

    Well, a year has gone by since I have posted last. This has been a busy year for me. My daughter is over a year old now and I have finished with my first year of college.   I am currently on break from school for a couple of months. With taking care of my children and attending school, there hasn't been much time for writing. I hope to get back to writing later, but I am not sure when. I will try to update my blog as often as I can and try not to take a year doing it.   

Date:         April / 25th / 2007
Location:   Sumner, S.C.
Time:         8:30p.m.

    The night is exceptionally warm for April. The full moons glowing light shines down on the deserted beach. As Rhianna pulls back the drapes and looks out the window, she longs to be on that beach. Quickly she grabs her light blue nylon jacket and heads out the back door.

   Every night for the past two weeks something or someone has been calling to her, but every time she takes a walk on the beach she is alone. The voice that calls to her while she sleeps still fresh in her mind.

Soon sweet Rhianna, we will meet.

   She always walks for about an hour each night along the beach hoping to encounter the one whose sweet voice she hears in her dreams. Only stopping long enough to gaze up at the shimmering stars before heading back towards the house.

   Back in the house, in the warmth of her bed she dreams of the one who will someday come to her. He has dark, long flowing hair and piercing green eyes. Always dressed in the finest clothing of a time period that she does not recall. He never speaks to her directly only gazes into her eyes and speaks with his mind as if they are linked. His voice is soft, but deep sounding. You can almost describe it as a caress.

   As Rhianna rouses from bed the next morning she smiles as she remembers her delicious dream of the previous night. She hesitates a little before climbing out of bed even though she knows that she must hurry and get ready for work. All the while wishing she could go back to the dream.

   Through the day as she works, her mind drifts back to the stranger in her dreams.

Who was this stranger haunting her dreams? What does he want? She wonders.
Is he even real? These thoughts keep going through her mind.

    Back at home, after dinner Rhianna sets out for her routine nightly walk on the beach. As she steps out onto the deck a strange feeling comes over her. The wind caresses her cheek softly as if a hand were touching it lovingly.

This night is going to be different. She thinks. I can feel it.
  After walking for about ten minutes, the feeling of being watched suddenly consumes her. She is not alone. She becomes uneasy, so she decides to head back to the house. As she turns, she notices a man sitting on a fallen tree trunk looking at her, watching her. He is only a few feet away.

How had she not noticed him sitting there as she passed? She wonders.

  He seems so familiar, but she can’t place him. Where she might have seen him before she cannot recall. Slowly he stands and walks over to Rhianna. He stops two feet in front of her. At first he doesn’t speak, only looks at her with longing in his eyes. Rhianna then realizes that he is the one from her dreams.

How could this be? She asks herself.

  Before she has a chance to speak the man takes her hand in his and kisses it gently. Then he speaks.

“Forgive me if I startled you. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Juan.”

  Rhianna just stands there mezmerized, looking at the man for a minute not knowing what to say or do. As she removes her hand from his strong grip she finds her voice and speaks,

"I feel I know you, but at the same time I have no idea who you are."

  Juan looks away from Rhianna towards the water whipping at the edge of the sandy beach only a few feet from where they stood. Then his eyes moved back to hers.

"Rhianna, to tell you the truth you don't know me. We have never met, only in your dreams. It is taking all of my energy and willpower to come to you now. I don't have much time. I need your help. You are the only one who can help me now. Pay attention to your dreams."
    
Slowly he fades away before her eyes....

"Juan? ... Juan!"

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I would appreciate any comments and/or Questions. Enjoy!

      Hello all! Thank you for stopping by today to check out my journal.

   I don't know about you but I am being plagued by crappy advertisements on my tag board. Unfortunately I had to remove it.

   I was hoping that they wouldn't find their way to my journal.  Ohh well, what can you do?

   In the recent months I have been neglecting my journal and websites. I hope to get back into my old routine soon now that my daughter is here. I need to get back to my writing as well. We will see how things go.

   Todays News.......

  I took my daughter to her two week check-up today and the doctor told me that she is doing great.  

Well, I better be off.... thanks again for stopping by!