Peforming In Paris

I am delighted and very flattered having been asked to peform at the Notre Dame. I adore Paris,And her beautiful language. Yes, the beautiful city never fails to inspire...

I am sorry it has been a while- I have been writing almost to the point of insanity. I am so entranced by the world of utter perfection, in which I and I alone can control. The strongest of characters are mere puppets in my fingers, tied down to the threads of impossiblity. How I delight in my independence and dictatorship!

The Words of the Countessa is nearly finished- after many long months. It appalls me to think while my work is published or on high demand, I am forced to follow ludicrously simple O-levels and spend my precious time learning how to structure sentences.

I write when ever possible- all my free time is devoted to my words. I love to create and illustrate the thoughts of so many, and adapt them to become my own, precious creation. And to think, only seventy more years to write, and they waste my time on tedious matters I understand.

It is wonderful not to write by candlelight with a broken pencil under my bed covers at the depth of night- But I somewhat miss the thrill of breaking all the rules,and not following the ever increasing tide of technology.

I must leave-

Society must be attended at all costs, as so many I know do recite to me on never ending tones of utter dissopointment. I wish never to become a broken lady of sixty years desperately clinging to the bare threads of fading society.

Yours,

Madelaine Lucie Hanon

Words of the Countessa

Long ago, Count Devicari was punished by the jealous enchanteress ,Maldetta, for his unfaithfulness to her.
Now, trapped in the Grotto of Terror, she now possesses the key for her revenge on her unfaithful lover, and his city.

Will Evola, long suffering daughter of a man insane with grief, be able to save her love Emoro,and her city from the Enchanteress Maldetta,the denied lover of Devicari?Or will she have to wed the very man who brought on her world's downfall?