[dedication goes to alex because she's just fab]
A/N: I seriously cannot believe I'm finally posting this story over here. I remember two months ago, debating on whether I should post it or not, but I guess I'm finally posting it. After two long months of writing and re-writing the summary and the small sneak peek it's finally here. A major request to all of you awesome people is that whoever who is reading this, is that please make sure to leave your thoughts below. I don't care whether you vote or not but I really need to know what you think about this story
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Copyright © 2014 | Cher Grimshaw | Capture
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted by any forms or any means, electronic or mechanical, without written permission from the author
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, incidents, places are either products of the author's imagination or are used factiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental.
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s t o r y s t a t u s :
on going
p l a y l i s t :
TBA
t r a i l e r :
@reginaseesu
c o v e r c r e d i t :
@jwriters
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"Photography is a way of feeling, of touching,
of loving. What you have caught on film is captured
forever... It remembers little things, long after you
have forgotten everything."- Aaron Siskind
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❄e x t e n d e d s y n o p s i s❄
Her name was Rose. Rose Conday. She was beautiful and born with a natural talent for photography. His name was Elliot. Elliot Bower. He was outgoing, arrogant, a complete Casanova and looking for something he himself didn't know he was. So how is it, two opposites embarks on a journey worth never forgetting
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"Capture the moment." I whispered gazing at the stars that shined among the night sky as I lay on the grassy field.
"Why?" He asked sitting down next to me, his bright green eyes filled with amusement.
"Because," I began, "when you see something. Something that moves you, and you press that shutter on your camera, you keep a moment." I turned my head back towards the night sky, "a moment which forever will be in our hearts in the form memories."
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Capture
Teen Fiction❝The moment you doubt whether you can fly, you cease for ever to be able to do it❞ short story-158 teen fiction-697 extended synopsis inside. cover credit: @tamedkiss trailer credit: @reginaseesu