Hello readers, my name is Hannah, but you can call me Blue! Welcome to my first story.
You don't have to read this [AN] for you to understand and piece together what you think is happening in this story.
The information below is given to further understand how my writing is, and why it is written that way.
No, but, seriously. Just skip this if you want to go in totally blind, it wont hurt you.
This story will be composed of many poems and quotes, from different sources and from my mind, and will be sourced at the end of the chapter.
At times a chapter may consist of only thoughts, straight outta the charecters or even my mind. Not like an [AN] like I am doing right now, but rather in a way that helps with the plot.
Sorry if you find this piece a little weird and awkward, that's how my personality is.
I'm just hoping this story may have charm in it for you, the reader, to enjoy.
That being said, this is not a normal authors note, so that may throw you off.
But maybe that's just what the story calls for.
(Don't let this weird intro get to you)
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A Morning In A Mind
AléatoireWhen those days that never seem to leave, to the ones you can barely remember collide, make sure you can always tell what is real or just your imagination. ~This book will contain mild swearing This story Is a poetry-esk written piece. It is not wha...
