hiii
So, as some of you may know, some may not, I had a writing program with a pretty large publishing company that i don't wanna really mention here, but if you really want to know, PM me lol.
So, we wrote in the writing program (and of course that was so not obvious) and i'm publishing a short story along with a few others! eek!
sOoOOo, i'm probably not going to keep this up for very long, bc i don't think i'm allowed to have this on any other website, but-
Here's the beginning of it!
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He put down his pen in defeat, and shut his writing notebook closed.
Aiden Walters, a twenty-four-year-old budding author had almost finished writing down his story, as he liked it the old-fashioned way, when he realized that he didn't like how it was going, and wanted to change it desperately.
After a few hours of moping and sulking around, desperately clawing at his head for an idea, and even stooping so low as to searching about story ideas on the internet, he decided that enough was enough. He just needed a night of tranquil, undisturbed sleep, and he would be able to come up with something by the next morning. But, If he did know what would have happened, he would've gone to bed hours earlier.
He walked to the windows, and pulled the curtains open, ready for the bright, golden sunlight to filter through his room the next morning, as he adored sleeping without an eye mask and waking up to the natural bright sun was a delight to him, after growing up in scarcity of natural light. He walked up to his bed and turned off the lights for the day. To him, turning off the lights was an indicator, that he was to do no more work for the day, and of course, the fact that he loved sleeping in pitch blackness.
The next morning, he awoke to birds chirping and an uncomfortable eye mask resting on his eyes. He stripped off the eye mask and the blanket hugging his body, to be shocked by the scarcity of light present in the room, and an unfamiliar, chilly sensation ran through his veins, indicating something not right.
He paused to take in his surroundings, and again, was shocked to see that his cream-colored walls were replaced with patterned, olive green ones. Perplexed, he walked up to the mirror present in the room, to see that his long, dark hair, was replaced with dirty blond, close-cropped hair. Looking further down, instead of being greeted with his dull, green eyes, he instead saw a pair of bright, brown, and blue ones.
But these weren't any normal eyes.
These were the hetero-chromic eyes of his main protagonist Hayden Rivers, one of a pair of identical twins.
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sooooo
what did you think? good? bad?
this still does need to go under editing, so apologies if there are some errors!
ANDDD
I MAY OR MAY NOT BE USING A SIMILAR PLOT IN MY ORIGINAL BYE ILY-
