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Kissed by a frog

More Sherlock than Shakespeare

By Cameron Ann MorganPublished 3 years ago 3 min read
part time model while studying for his artsy degree at an arts centred college

Dear Reader,

Introduction to audience

We begin the way we always do, with your humble narrator, yours truly, guiding you, dear reader, through this journey.

Begin with introducing characters

A male who struggles to find his way and a female strong-willed and determined of her future.

we start with our characters leo and whitney Peak

Whitney a 19-year-old college 2nd year student in America part time waitress and aspiring screenwriter.

Leo Suter a starting actor finishing his latest project and is keen on making his mark and creating a name of himself. Not quite at the peak of his popularity but is known somewhat in the industry.

First Leo Suter

cheerful as ever he just finished wrapping up in India on the set - Beecham house - and is waving farewell to the cast so the smiling, cheerful 6'2 giant receiving all the love from his cast, producer, and the team, whom he has grown to appreciate over the duration of the project

Having left the compound at which he nicely situated he made his way to the airport.

He became immediately distracted with loud cheering and turned to locate the source of his displeasure.

His eyes grazed over a large group of 20 people in colour coordinated yellow t-shirt s and jean with the large fonts scribed on the t-shirt all dancing and cheering in unison over something or other, all he knew was that it irritated him.

at 3 in the morning and a long night of shooting the last scenes of Beecham House, and now he had a long flight back to his home in England.

And at the centre of it seemed to be a young girl no older than 20 holding a speakerphone in one hand chanting with the crowd. she looks around the room and her eyes stop at you, and she smiles so bright, then lifts the microphone and screams into it:

'hello India. This is your very own camp leader Whitney speaking coming at you all the way from America. We just want to give a big thank you to all for giving us the best trip ever. Right guys' everyone cheers in agreement.

You can't help but smile, even though all the tiredness and fatigue you manage muster a smile

'So thank you all so much for welcoming us into this beautiful country and we love you' she ended her speech. the group cheered even louder than before.

You looked at the departure times and recognised your flight leaving in 2 hours. So, you thought you would make your way to the private lounge.

The crowd seemed to be dispersing as everyone was being handed their tickets by the ringleader a good name for her for the torment she caused you, you thought proudly.

She was let with a small group of people close friends you thought, and she seemed to be in an excited debate with one of them. looking very concerned one moment then indistinguishable the next.

It had been a while since anyone had woken you up like that it caught you of guard, surprised you even, you smiled again, this time you really couldn't help but smile at her.

You shake your head and look down at the floor sighing to yourself, you grab your sunglasses from the back of your shirt swirled the pair of gasses around your finger and placed them on the bridge of your nose.

Sighing once more to yourself then making your way to the private waiting area. you toss your head back and start walking.

Fan Fiction

About the Creator

Cameron Ann Morgan

i am an amateur writer.

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  • Cameron Ann Morgan (Author)3 years ago

    I'm doing a rewrite

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