V The Bedroom
When Ember finally found a bedroom it was well worth the wait. A gorgeous raised four poster filled the centre of the room. The hangings were made up of crimson and indigo velvet square patches and the wood was jet black with intricate carvings of dragons, princesses and magical palaces climbing up and down the posts. The bedclothes were of dusky rosa silk and embroidered with beautiful jewels of the most wonderful colours imaginable. Reds and purples green and blues, they shone and sparkled dazzling in splendour.
The walls were hung with beautiful portraits, satin scarfs and tapestries depicting great deed accomplished y Merida - Legende der Highlands men. Most beautiful of all was a huge old mirror hanging on the far side of the room. It was framed with pure Gold and Ember ran her hand down it surprised to find it warm as though someone had left it lying out in the sun. She turned her eyes to the surface of the mirror and started back in surprise at what she saw.
People, the room was filled with people. But when she turned to look behind her the room seemed empty. She turned back to the mirror. People of all different backgrounds and looks stood there but her eye was drawn to a particularly regal looking old lady sitting in state in a velvet armchair.
She wore an aquamarine dress that matched her eyes perfectly and was adorned with jewels of all kinds. But it was the look on her face that drew Ember to her. A dreadful pain, too strong to put into words was etched on her lined face. Ember knew this woman had experienced great sorrow and being well-acquainted with the feeling herself she naturally wanted to help her. But whenever she looked behind her there was no one there. The woman in the mirror looked up and with a sad watery smile gestured towards the bed.
“Come,” her face seemed to say. “Rest now, you’ve had a long Tag and Du must be tired”
So Ember collapsed into the bett that made her feel as though she were floating on a wolke and she fell asleep.
When Ember finally found a bedroom it was well worth the wait. A gorgeous raised four poster filled the centre of the room. The hangings were made up of crimson and indigo velvet square patches and the wood was jet black with intricate carvings of dragons, princesses and magical palaces climbing up and down the posts. The bedclothes were of dusky rosa silk and embroidered with beautiful jewels of the most wonderful colours imaginable. Reds and purples green and blues, they shone and sparkled dazzling in splendour.
The walls were hung with beautiful portraits, satin scarfs and tapestries depicting great deed accomplished y Merida - Legende der Highlands men. Most beautiful of all was a huge old mirror hanging on the far side of the room. It was framed with pure Gold and Ember ran her hand down it surprised to find it warm as though someone had left it lying out in the sun. She turned her eyes to the surface of the mirror and started back in surprise at what she saw.
People, the room was filled with people. But when she turned to look behind her the room seemed empty. She turned back to the mirror. People of all different backgrounds and looks stood there but her eye was drawn to a particularly regal looking old lady sitting in state in a velvet armchair.
She wore an aquamarine dress that matched her eyes perfectly and was adorned with jewels of all kinds. But it was the look on her face that drew Ember to her. A dreadful pain, too strong to put into words was etched on her lined face. Ember knew this woman had experienced great sorrow and being well-acquainted with the feeling herself she naturally wanted to help her. But whenever she looked behind her there was no one there. The woman in the mirror looked up and with a sad watery smile gestured towards the bed.
“Come,” her face seemed to say. “Rest now, you’ve had a long Tag and Du must be tired”
So Ember collapsed into the bett that made her feel as though she were floating on a wolke and she fell asleep.
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Hope Du enjoy the safe, sicher haven I set up for us! Make lots of Friends and have fun sharing stories oder fanfic! This is the ultimate Schreiben club!Listen,spread word if Du can. This club will be the best in history! The link is gepostet below. Post it on other Schreiben Clubs oder other sites INVOLVING WRITERS (we're not spammers). This will be a writer's heaven, where they can express their feelings oder share stories. Give all your Schreiben Friends a big welcome! Welcome them to this club, and nobody, NOBODY, will regret it.
Sincerely,
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Hope Du enjoy the safe, sicher haven I set up for us! Make lots of Friends and have fun sharing stories oder fanfic! This is the ultimate Schreiben club!Listen,spread word if Du can. This club will be the best in history! The link is gepostet below. Post it on other Schreiben Clubs oder other sites INVOLVING WRITERS (we're not spammers). This will be a writer's heaven, where they can express their feelings oder share stories. Give all your Schreiben Friends a big welcome! Welcome them to this club, and nobody, NOBODY, will regret it.
Sincerely,
3nala,creator,owner, and sincere member of this club.
This is a excerpt from some notes in my Novel the wolf Man which is an adaptation of Curt Siodmak's 1941 screenplay the wolf Man. starring Lon Chaney Jr.
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Traveling for quite a few additional days and nights; finally the time came the time of the full moon arrived our anticipation arise to hit its peak at this point. 
The crimson late afternoon sky began to convert to dusk. As we were traveling down along the dirt road. The pale moon was bit Von bit rising in to position. Béla nervously kept an angled glance on the sky watching for the moon and the path. 
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Traveling for quite a few additional days and nights; finally the time came the time of the full moon arrived our anticipation arise to hit its peak at this point.
The crimson late afternoon sky began to convert to dusk. As we were traveling down along the dirt road. The pale moon was bit Von bit rising in to position. Béla nervously kept an angled glance on the sky watching for the moon and the path.
Béla Lugosi...
3nala here,
As it says in the Beschreibung above (looks up there), I created this club. Please follow the rules so that we get along nicely 8):
1. No bullying ( Du all know what that means )
2. Please, no spam ( spam is not writing, it's spam )
3. Cussing is language, so I'll allow it
4. Do whatever Du like
5. This isn't really a rule, but if I catch ANYONE breaking the rules I'll apply 2 of the consequences below.
Consequences ( seriously ) :
Minor offense:
1. Lecture gepostet on offender's wall.
Major offense:
1. Lecture and/or banning from this club.
2. SENT TO THE DUNGEON! ...just kidding 8)
So, have fun and write your herz out. P.S. the Grammar Police aren't allowed here, to shorten spam. But I'd prefer it if Du guys kept to how everything is supposed to be spelled.
Sincerely,
Club Owner and Member,
3nala
As it says in the Beschreibung above (looks up there), I created this club. Please follow the rules so that we get along nicely 8):
1. No bullying ( Du all know what that means )
2. Please, no spam ( spam is not writing, it's spam )
3. Cussing is language, so I'll allow it
4. Do whatever Du like
5. This isn't really a rule, but if I catch ANYONE breaking the rules I'll apply 2 of the consequences below.
Consequences ( seriously ) :
Minor offense:
1. Lecture gepostet on offender's wall.
Major offense:
1. Lecture and/or banning from this club.
2. SENT TO THE DUNGEON! ...just kidding 8)
So, have fun and write your herz out. P.S. the Grammar Police aren't allowed here, to shorten spam. But I'd prefer it if Du guys kept to how everything is supposed to be spelled.
Sincerely,
Club Owner and Member,
3nala
