Somewhere My Love~
1~My love~
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Let me introduce the symbols and what they mean in this story.
*.... * - represents actions being done by characters or happening in the story
(...) - represents inner thoughts of characters or what they're thinking in their mind
"... " - represents specific names or things
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I hope you'll enjoy reading my story!!
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We will talk at the end..
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Let's begin the story first!!!!
Warren Woods
I... can't forget her
Warren Woods
My love for her.... is never going to fade
Warren Woods
She lived in the only run-down house in the neighborhood: a two story victorian with a pepperbox turret and windows of leaded glass, a sagging roof with missing shingles and a number of blackened brick chimneys
Warren Woods
What little paint remained was no longer white but crusty gray, it's walls barely seen through the dense cedar trees that surrounded the property
Warren Woods
weeds sprouted from the unkempt, split rail fenced yard, and rather than a nice paved driveway like all the others in the community, she had only a short gravel apron for her car
Warren Woods
*looking out through his window. Remembering the past*
Warren Woods
The man of the house had died before I was born, leaving her alone in the old place for all those years. At night, not a light ever shone in any of the windows
Warren Woods
*sigh and sat down on the couch by the window in living area*
Warren Woods
And sometimes after dark, I'd hear her voice echoing out of that old house, raised in songs that seemed to me unearthly
Warren Woods
*smiled remembering her beautiful and angelic voice*
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of course....she was a witch
Warren Woods
*chuckled crossing his arms and trying to control the tears which were about to pour out of his eyes any minute*
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Her name was Jeanne Weiler, and she was my music teacher when I was in elementary school
Warren Woods
Looking back now, I'd have to say she was quite an attractive woman, though at the time, she presented such an imposing image that just being in the same room with her intimidated me to the edge of fright
Warren Woods
*shaked his head chuckling to himself*
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she stood almost six feet (which when I was just over four feet tall seemed so very high indeed), had long, wavy black hair (later painted into red-brown) that she often wore stacked atop her head, and possessed the most piercing green eyes I think I've ever seen even to this day
Warren Woods
she virtually ways wore a severe, tight-fitting black outfit fgaf showed off her fine figure......unappreciated by my youthful eyes, but which spoke of no impropriety--and only of dignity
Warren Woods
And despite my fear for Mrs. Weiler, I loved her so
Warren Woods
*lie down on the couch and out his right hand on his forehead and left hand under his head, supporting his head like a pillow*
Warren Woods
while I couldn't begin to have sexual thoughts a about her in those days, I reacted physically to her presence by having chills and almost uncontrollable trembling
Warren Woods
I recall many a time when, had she but asked it, I would've fallen to my knees and kissed her feet and been so excited by the prospect that....
Warren Woods
That I might have wet my drawers *laughed*
Warren Woods (Teen)
*hiding in the janitors closet after bunking the music class*
Warren Woods (Teen)
Gosh!!!!
Warren Woods (Teen)
How the fu'k I got aroused just by looking at the way she tied her hairs...
Warren Woods (Teen)
*put his hands on his groin* aaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnnn what am I supposed to do with this thing now, in this place!!!!!!!
Warren Woods (Teen)
*thinking how her lips move whenever she sings or speaks, how her hands move when she's playing a instrument, how her curvy waist change it's angle slightly when she walks or sits and how she looks-* argh! fu'k it!!!! I can't think about her like that. She's my teacher and most important... she's twice of my age
Warren Woods (Teen)
*sigh* I should just stop thinking about her like that
Warren Woods (Teen)
*bell rang indicating the next period started* shit! I have to attend this class. I have a test of English today! *ran out of the room, and went to attend his class*
Warren Woods
*blushing while imagining all that* she was.... really really beautiful
Warren Woods
All the more reason to be assured that she was a witch, for this was power--- the purest power ever exerted upon me, miles and leagues beyond any held by my parents, or any other teachers, or the minister at church, or any of my fellow fourth graders
Warren Woods
I was afraid of her because she could have made me do things. Anything.
Warren Woods
But she always spoke kindly to me, treated me with the same respect with which she treated all the kids. All the parents liked her
Warren Woods
I know she was aware of the effect she had on me because often I would catch her glancing at me with appraisal in her cool eyes, one hand curled beneath her chin as if she contemplated things held in store for me that...
Warren Woods
I couldn't imagine
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*got up and moved to the kitchen. Poured some water in a glass from the jug kept near on the kitchen slab. Chucked it all down in one go and went to the yard, sitting on the bench and looking at the sun which was about to set*
Warren Woods
*heard chirping of night angel and remembered something* and oh, her voice!
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She would sing so many songs to us as she attempted to teach us music, and that sweet alto would weave it's way through my mind down to my deepest core, tugging at my soul with sorrow or joy, whatever emotion to which the song was tuned
Warren Woods
I remember she would sing "A Time for us," the theme to Romeo and Juliet, with such passion that the whole class would be in tears
Warren Woods
No one else could have ever done that to me, or to any of my friends
Warren Woods
*took a long pause before going back to his house*
Warren Woods
*halt on the back door looking at the sky before mumbling*
Warren Woods
She was a witch...
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That's all for today my dear readers
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Thank you for giving your precious time to my story
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This is my first time writing on MG
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One more thing, you're going to find one more story named the same as this one and Containing the first chapter same as this
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Don't misunderstand or get confused
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It's my account only. The thing is got a new phone and forgot the password and email I'd I used in that account.
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That's the reason I had to create a new account and start from beginning once again
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Thank you for giving a chance to my story
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Please do share your thoughts with me
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And I will be pleased if you point out my mistakes too... it will help me improve
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see you in the next chapter sweethearts~
2~Memories~
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Hope you all are doing well
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As you know...gossip in the end
Warren's pov (continuation)
Warren Woods
some of the songs we had to learn were stupid, and she took great pleasure in watching us humiliate ourselves by singing them— badly, at that— and i loved her all the more for it
Warren Woods
Things like "morning comes Bringing" and "Dreidle" and "cherry Ripe" made my teeth grind, but because she desired it, we'd sing our little hearts out, and she would smile with such joy.... that I couldn't take my eyes of her *chuckled at himself*
Warren Woods
she was our mistress and could not be refused. She would reward us sometimes with milk and cookies or even let us out five minutes before the bell rang in the afternoon, for hers was the last class of the day
Warren Woods
Late in the school year came the day that I learned what she'd had in store for me from the beginning.
Warren Woods
Not only for me, I might add, but for Johhny McCrickard and Tine Truman as well.
Warren Woods
The horror of it all nearly destroyed me, and I think the time she announced it was the first and only time I ever hyperventilated uncontrollably
Warren Woods
Johhny and Tina didn't have such strong reactions, but the dread showed just as plainly in their eyes, and in their chalky faces
Warren Woods
The rest of the class, of course, cheered, and sang their praises to Mrs. weiler, no doubt relieved that none of them had been similarly singled out
Warren Woods
*sighed and rubbed his forehead and then chuckled*
Warren Woods
Johnny, Tina, and I were to sing. solos.
Warren Woods
Not only in front of the class, but in front of the school.
Warren Woods
We had shown such superior achievement that Mrs. weiler was certain we would shine, and make her— and our parents, and everyone else—so proud
Warren Woods
Johnny would sing “The Impossible Dream.” Tina would sing “Love is Blue.” And i—I would sing “Somewhere My Love.”
Warren Woods
Lara's theme from Dr. Zhivago, the big blockbuster of the day
Warren Woods
Mrs. weiler looked pained and fearful when I began breathing and sobbing so hard—and came immediately to me and stroke my hand and- *remembering that moment while his eyes started tearing up- with the flashing of every sweet moment he spent with his one and only love*
Warren Woods
*smiled* and gazed at me with such sadness in her green eyes
Warren Woods
And almost immediately the paroxysm passed. Kneeling before me, she looked truly beautiful, and I wanted to kiss her
Warren Woods
But she said, “Warren, you can do it, I know. Won't you sing for us? Won't you- please?”
Warren Woods
And taking a deep breath, I said, “yes”, because I couldn't refuse her
Warren Woods
The big event would happen two weeks later, at a special assembly held in the evening so the parents could come. There was plently of other programming: Scholastic awards, athletic awards, a farewell presentation for Mrs. Clairmont, who wor be retiring at the end of the term.
Warren Woods
The music event wouldn't occur until almost the end of the assembly, which gave the three unlucky participants all the more time in which to sweat and fidget... *a tear slipped from his eye, betraying the smile he was trying to fake*
Warren Woods
And through it all, Mrs. weiler stayed by me, whispered little nothings and encouragements in my ear, ran her fingers affectionately through my hair—
Warren Woods
—making me melt as her power coursed through my body like an electrical current
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That's all we have for today, my loves
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I whole heartedly apologize to my all lovely readers- for not updating for more than a month or two
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I.. met with an small accident and was hospitalized
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My mom prohibited me from using phone or any other devices that could affect my health more...
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so sorry, I wasn't able to update. But now I'm backkk!!!!!
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yeah, actually I'm on bed rest but few days but I'll surely try to update everytime I've a chance to
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I'll try to update daily, Or in a gap of every two days
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Also, I've started a new story named as- 'Moonfire'
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Make sure to check it out too... for now that's all
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See you in next chapter sweethearts~
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