Our Promise
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  • Parts 11
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  • Reads 762
  • Votes 55
  • Parts 11
  • Time 13m
Ongoing, First published Nov 29, 2015
Mature
REO-
	It was the accompaniment to the Hymn of Angels a sweet sound off a grand piano playing as the street fair gained and fell in momentum, heightened noises and tension. It was the first summer after my senior year in high school, I was the one person no one ever noticed, not that I had wanted other people to pay me any mind. To me I loved just staying out of sight playing my piano and being left to blend together with the music and fade almost longingly into the night. 
	Ah, that is what I left out in my introduction my name Reo, yes just Reo. See here's the complicated bit about me... I don't know any thing about my self... I was found at about the age of eight in a forest god knows where, the way the even determined my age couldn't be accurate because I was extremely malnourished and all together just small. I was put into the foster care system until I graduated high school and then I had to make my way on my own I had good grades and a scholarship, and a summer job that I got every year. The street fair pianist. I was petite standing at five foot even with a skinny body and a slightly girlish face that I despised, but here I fit in perfectly, in this world of misfits and carnies. 
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REMUS-
	I finally found you! I thought to my self as I eyed the small figure at the piano playing a sweet melody, I closed my eye's and smelt the air the sent was definitely that of my mate. I opened my eyes and walked over to the piano standing behind her looking at the small almost breakable figure, I leaned down and whispered to her "I'll see you soon" and walked away before she could see my face. "See you soon, very soon..." I whispered to myself. I couldn't wait to get Jamie into my arms, He'll be mine soon enough... my dear sweet mate... I had searched and searched and had finally found what was mine... I would keep our promise even if he doesn't remember... even if he'll never remember
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Wendizzy's Writer Room

2 parts Ongoing

In this book, you'll get a behind the scenes look at how your favorite characters were born, my creative process, and the dirty details never before revealed. Tex's Camp Q&A: Come sit by the fire and ask me whatever you'd like. We can roast marshmallows, tell scary stories, and hang out in the comments like a big, happy family. Gator's Backstage Pass: A place full of secrets. Learn the-sometimes embarrassing-details on how my wildest scenes came to life, facts about the characters, the process, and myself.