Face The Music

Face The Music

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"I think it's beautiful the way you sparkle when you talk about the things you love." Elinor "Ellie" Sorensen spent her whole life dreaming of the moment when she would say goodbye to Floyd and hello to New York. When her dream becomes a reality Elinor has more problems than simply moving to the city of dreams. With rejection around every corner. All that Elinor could hope for was just a reach away. However, with a traumatizing past. Elinor can barely stand the thought of performing live in front of hundreds and thousands of people. One night during her pursuit to find food and a roommate. Elinor stumbles into a bar for shelter when a sudden downpour sparks in the night. She finds herself fascinated by the life she had always dreamed of. When a group of strangers approach her, little does she know how they are about affect her entire life. Only Elinor is left with one burning question. Would she be able to face the music? UPDATES EVERY WEDNESDAY ©2017 @issiery_
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To Us

You ever looked at someone and thought you were probably in a dream? That they couldn't possibly exist in your reality? Like if you open your eyes or speak too loud they will just disappear and become one of those dreams you try so hard to remember but you can't? That is how i feel when i look at her, Kris. She has become so much more than an interesting girl, so much more than a gorgeous body, so much more than a girl i would mess around with for a couple of days. She is no longer a want, she is a need. i need to know everything about her, everything that makes her smile and everything that makes her cry. i need her to love me as much as i love her. I see the hurt in her eyes every time i look in her eyes, she tortures herself, her words are heavy with regret and self-blame and i want to be the one to save her from all of it, from herself. I want to be the one. PLEASE READ THE FIRST FIVE CHAPTERS AND IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT YOU CAN STOP. BUT I PROMISE YOU WILL LOVE IT!

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