The Small Blonde Girl

Author's Notes

Thank you for reading. It doesn't feel right honestly. I remember publishing this story on April 22nd and well, I never took it seriously at first. I don't know why but I just though I'd write something stupid and silly. Then I began to take a larger interest in this story. I wrote it for a little bit of fun and something to make my friend smile (it worked). Now... I hate that it's over. She's my inspiration, and now this story is finished, I don't really know what to do, how to react or respond. I don't know what comes next. All I know is I stayed up until the dead of morning to write the final chapter and midway through that I decided to write this. It also gave me time to think on how it should go and I hope you enjoy it. Personally, I'd like to give a massive thank you to my friend whom will be linked at the bottom of the segment, without her undying support I'd not have gotten this far. I know she'll be reading this and I gotta say... You, you really made this possible, pushed me to be a better writer and yeah, you were right. Maybe I do have ONE skill beyond keyboards and controllers. Maybe being an imaginative writer is one of them but as with all writers: No art can be marked without an inspiration 

You really pushed me on through times and just hanging around long enough for this crap to come out was good enough. You were my fuel to keep going... it sucks though, because no matter how I write, no matter how hard it is that I try, I shall never really be able to pen down how you make me feel. Nothing I write will ever match up to that. No amount of literature that write will ever capture that feeling properly, so as an artist, you make things hard for me, but I'd not have it any other way. Simply because you complete me in that sense. It just means I'll have to keep going until I can get it just right, maybe I'll even come back to this. Maybe you'll continue "The Charred Rose" like I so desperately want you to (even though I don't tell you I do). You're my best friend, and every thing I write I write with you in mind. I write with you in spirit. You are the pen in which the canvas unfolds and that is a glorious spectical at times, sometimes I can come out with some incredible things because you bring about what you always have. The miracle in me. 

Again, I thank you all for reading, listening or whatever it is you guys do. You're all amazing, I hate that this is finished, it was a tale i never wanted to finish but things simply can't drag on. Thank you all again

Have a lovely day/night

Taylor S. Wilson

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