So I wrote some more this weekend, which excites me because I haven't written in a while! I killed off a character, not because he wasn't important, but because I needed a change in plot and the opportunity arose.
Speaking of plots; I promised to tell a little about my hmm, story line...
Girl meets boy, girl falls in love, happily ever after, right!
My girl is a writer looking for a story, she finds her story in a young man who is different than any other. He is a thirster, soon she finds out that she has abilities hidden within her family tree. The two of them find each other and family secrets together while falling in love.
Here is a short that I decided not to include in my story:



                                                            THE TREE

They were at the opening to the woods, he took her arm and led her in. The sun was just beginning to set. The two of them walked for a while arm in arm. Suddenly he pulled her into his arms and looked into her eyes. He  smiled a crooked smile and kissed her. It was so passionate. He than took her hand and pulled her deeper into the woods.
“Tristan where are you taking me?” she laughed as they ran through the trees.
“You’ll see,” he said “not much further now.”
They came to a stop under a huge tree. The biggest tree Shey had ever seen. Its branches were big and stretched way far out. She thought how much Miah would love this tree.
“Isn’t it fabulous Shey!” Tristan too knew that Miah would love it.
“Oh Tristan it is, and Miah will love it too. I can’t wait for her to see it!”
“Not yet though cause I have other plans.” He grinned at her.
“You do now, what might these plans entail?” she too grinned as she stepped into his arms.
He kissed her softly, “This. And maybe this.” he whispered into her ear as he nibbled her lobe. “or this” as he grazed her neck with his tongue. “or maybe…” Shey was melting into his arms by now. “Maybe this” he said as he reached to her breast and softly massaged.
Shey began to moan at his touch.
“you like?” he whispered.
“Mmm” she moaned.
He looked into her eyes, his filled with passion. He kissed her lightly at first, but then harder, with raging hormones. They held each other tight. Shey could feel his hard body against hers and was totally and passionately his.
She reached for the buttons on his jeans and began releasing them. Slowly she pulled them down not wanting to loose the moment. He reached for her hands and raised them above her head. He pulled off her shirt and kept her arms above her head. He held them there above her head as he kissed her neck and then her lips. He removed his shirt, his naked body pressed against hers as he removed her jeans. In no time they were one. They were pressed up against the tree. He forcefully pushed harder until they reached climax, their bodies falling to the ground still holding on. Tristan was on top of her now wanting more, it seemed they could never get enough of each other. He looked into her eyes, kissed them both, then fell to her side.
Shey rolled over to hold him, “Hello my love” and curled up next to him. They slept. Miah did not get the chance to come out and play.

Christmas is upon us and a new year just around the corner. I am hoping to get some writing done in 2015!
As promised I will tell you a little about my writing.
Misheyla is a young freelance writer who finds herself with writers block. At the urging of a friend she visited a local lounge in hope of a story. While there she finds her story only to realize that her story is her life!

Just to start off

The beginner that I am at blogging, we will see how this goes! Just a bit about myself. I am a wanabe writer. Just to start I will tell you that I started writing a book oh....maybe 4 years ago. I am a working mother so not a lot of time and a lot of writers block! In future posts I will tell a little about my book and how it is coming along. For now I am just a beginner blogger! ;)