artisticphantom
06-10-2005, 08:06 AM
ok guys this is a story i wrote while in school and maybe a little during detension one day. it's POTO "phan fiction", and currently unfinished. thought i'd test it out on you guys and see if you like it. hope you do.:...
...Meg, who was enjoying herself at an auction in the run- down building which formerly housed the Paris Opera, looked across a great auditorium. she saw all the tattered rows of what used to be plush, red velvet- upholstered theatre seats. while pondering the operas, which she imagined must have been very lavish, Meg noticed a tall, dark figure of a man sitting about five rows down and below on the mezanine level. Meg could not come over the feeling that she knew the person whom this silhouette belonged to. curious, she got up, quietly, from her seat in the upper balcony, and approached the man who caused her so much childish wonderings. after a long series of " excuse- me" 's and " beg- pardon" 's, the girl had finally reach her subject of interest.
..." bonjour, monsieur" Meg introduced herself. the man did not look up, but introduced himself back to her. " bonjour, mad'mois'elle.." the girl promptly gave her name," Megan guiller"( she, having no husband, used her maiden name). The man, however, did not tell Meg the name which he answered to, only replying, " yes, very good".
more later guys! the rest just isnt what it should be. i've got things to explain and junk and stuff so just keep checkin in cause this is hardly over with!
...Meg, who was enjoying herself at an auction in the run- down building which formerly housed the Paris Opera, looked across a great auditorium. she saw all the tattered rows of what used to be plush, red velvet- upholstered theatre seats. while pondering the operas, which she imagined must have been very lavish, Meg noticed a tall, dark figure of a man sitting about five rows down and below on the mezanine level. Meg could not come over the feeling that she knew the person whom this silhouette belonged to. curious, she got up, quietly, from her seat in the upper balcony, and approached the man who caused her so much childish wonderings. after a long series of " excuse- me" 's and " beg- pardon" 's, the girl had finally reach her subject of interest.
..." bonjour, monsieur" Meg introduced herself. the man did not look up, but introduced himself back to her. " bonjour, mad'mois'elle.." the girl promptly gave her name," Megan guiller"( she, having no husband, used her maiden name). The man, however, did not tell Meg the name which he answered to, only replying, " yes, very good".
more later guys! the rest just isnt what it should be. i've got things to explain and junk and stuff so just keep checkin in cause this is hardly over with!