Somewhere My Love
INTRODUCTION (mine and characters)
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H-hi guys...
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This is my first time writing a story in mangatoon, and I am a newbie as well....
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I'm an extrovert but at the start I just need a little help from the opposite person/persons to start the conversation.
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I hope I Won't disappoint you all...well I write in Wattpad too but currently somehow j lost my account and it's password....well I can't remember...
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Let's begin...💙
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Introduction:-
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Hi... I am warren! The male and main lead of this dumb author's 1st story... I am currently 27 years old and only had loved one person....who was way too older than me
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let me give a hint to you all, about this story. The story is not a normal one but have some kind of supernatural thing in it...a little only though.
Jeanne weiler
Hello... I'm jeanne weiler!
The female and second lead of the story.....I am in my early thirty's even though I don't look like that *proud*....well I am not what I look like...I am a...
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*giggle* it's a secret *whisper*
That's all for today guys....me being nervous isn't helping myself
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so I need some time to think further and calm my bit*hy self down a little....and I will update tomorrow for sure
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As I might not update from 30 to 8...as I have my half-yearly exams and I am...not prepared *laughed on myself in pity*
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Ok bye bye...love you sweethearts 💙🌼✨
2.Love in the air~
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Hehe I'm not dead guysss~
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First read then we will talk at last 😌
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Wait....let me give some shoutouts 🌼
Thank you so much for following me and being my first follower ever on mangatoon ✨
Thanks to you too. My second follower 😌. Guys he/she is a author so check out her/his stories, they are amazing 🐱
My third follower...Thank you sweetie. She is a cutie guysss
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Now let the story...
Have a good time while reading 😗🤍
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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.
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What little paint remained was no longer white but crusty gray, its walls barely seen through the dense cedar trees that surrounded the property. 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.
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The man of the house had died way 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, not even of the front gate.
And sometimes after dark, I'd hear her honey like smooth and feather like soft voice echoing out of that old house, raised in songs that seemed to me unearthly.
Ofcourse! She was a.....witch
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boom! Revealed the secret 😏
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Her name was Jeanne weiler, and she was my music teacher when I was in elementary school back then.
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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 being in the same room with her intimated me to the edge of fright
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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 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.
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She virtually always wore a severe, tight-fitting black outfit that showed off a fine figure....unappreciated by my youthful eyes, but which spoke of no impropriety....only of dignity.
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And despite of my fear of Mrs.weiler, I loved her so.
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While I couldn't begin to have sexual thoughts about her in those days, I reacted physically to her presence by having chills and almost uncontrollable trembling.
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I recall many a time when, had she but asked it, I would have fallen to my knees and kissed her feet and been so excited by the prospect that I might have wet my ahem...drawers. *shy*
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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 chruch, or any of my fellow fourth graders.
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I was afraid of her because she could have made me do things. Anything.
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But she always spoke kindly to me, treated me with the same respect with which she treated all other kids. All the parents liked her.
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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, emerald green eyes, one hand curled beneath her chin as if she contemplated things held in store for me that I could not imagine.
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And oh, her voice! She would sing so many songs to us as she attempted to teach us music, and that sweet alto would weave its 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.
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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.
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No one else could have ever done that to me, or to any of my friends. She was a witch.
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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.
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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...making me smile too. *smiled remembering the moments*
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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.
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For sure, it was love in the air for me. And yeah, it still is! *laughed*
That's all for today guys 😺
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Hope you all enjoyed!
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I tried my level best to write it like a high-class imagination but... I'm not that good with such words.
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Oh yeah! about me disappearing for almost a month 😅.....my exams end and then I went to my hometown where I didn't got any free time to update.
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So, thankyou so much for bearing with me of my absence *bowed 90°*
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Share your thoughts about the story and characters.
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Love you all my sweethearts 💙
3. performance
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Back with a chapter!
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Let the story...
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Late in the school year came the day that I learned what she'd had in store for me from the beginning.
Not only for me, I might add, but for Johnny McCrickard and Tina Truman as well.
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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.
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Johny and Tina didn't have such strong reactions, but the dread showed just as plainly in their eyes, and their chalky faces.
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The rest of the class, of cource, cheered and sang their praises to mrs.weiler, no doubt relieved that none of them had been similarly singled out.
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Johny, Tina, and I were to sing. Solos
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Not only infront of the class, but in front of the school.
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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.
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Johny would sing "The impossible dream."
Tina would sing "Love is blue." And I - I would sing
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Somewhere my love," Lara's theme from Dr.Zhivago, the big blockbuster of the day.
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Mrs.weiler looked pained and fear ful when I began breathing and sobbing so hard- and came immediately to me and stroked my hand, and gazed at me with such sadness in her green eyes.
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And almost immediately the paroxysm passed
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Kneeling before me, she looked truly beautiful, and i wanted to kiss her.
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But she said, "warren, you can do it, I know.
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Won't you sing for us? Won't you please?"
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And taking a deep breath, I said, " yes,"
because I could not refuse her.
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The big event would happen two weeks later, at a special assembly held in the evening so the parents could come.
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There was plenty of other programming: scholastic awards, athletic awards, a farewell presentation for Mrs. Clairmont, who would be retiring at the end of the term.
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The music event would not occur until almost the end of the assembly, which gave the three unlucky participants all the more time in which to sweat and fidget.
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And through it all, mrs.weiler stayed by me, whispered little sweet encouragements
in my ear, ran her finger affectionately through my hair making me melt as her power coursed through my body like an electrical current.
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She was kind enough to Johnny and Tina, but her attentions were focused on me; an attempt, I suppose, to cast her spell upon me like none she'd ever conjured before.
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The multitudes of eyes on me, all those expectant faces, including my mom's and dad's, meant nothing.The multitudes of eyes on me, all those expectant faces, including my mom's and dad's, meant nothing.
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I glanced at my teacher, who nodded at just the right moment, giving me the cue to begin.
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Curtain gazing at me with such tenderness had any influence on me whatsoever.
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Stepped up to the microphone and the voice that came out was no longer mine.
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Speakers, an instrumental version that left the vocals to be provided entirely by me.
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It was a rich, hearty stranger's voice, entirely on-key and without a trace of quaver.
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"Somewhere my love," I sang, surprised and shocked by the entity that must have entered me for the sole purpose of releasing its voice via my mouth.
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Her eyes flashed, and this thing of mrs.weiler's making, it seized my lungs and my vocal cords, and it had its way with me until the music ended, and I stood there alone in a vaccum, without so much as a whisper of breath to break the silence.
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I Saw my teacher leave her place behind the curtain and make her way down stairs, coming slowly close to stand at the edge of the platform before me.
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Until I looked down at the green eyes, and saw them smiling.
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Thank you for reading ✨
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Let's meet in the next chapter
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It will be out tomorrow or day after tomorrow.
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Let's say, I will update the next chapter before Friday 🙂
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