News From The Author

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Hello! I haven't added here any new posts for over two years now, but I see you still read my story, and that's absolutely insane! Thank you! I'm writing this post to give you some news that you maybe don't know about. Well, I have published two books since I stopped publishing here - Once Upon a Time There Were Two Poetry Books... & Laura's Diary - My Awesome Life . And I got a new blog now. It's called Get Inspired ,   and it's about my own cultural news. I also have a store with signed copies of my books, and there is a very nice merch that you can buy cheaper thanks to The Christmas Sale now. You can consider buying anything from me until midnight 27th December CET if you wanna save money and maybe buy presents. Oh, and I have a podcast where I talk about poetry and music. I mean it's an audiobook and commentary kind of thing where I talk about the meaning and inspiration that made me write certain works. It's called Romantic Wednesdays With...
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Note No. 9. Mysticism, Coquetry and the Second Stop

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6th July 1819

 

Is it indeed nothing when you are a step away from heart attack? No, it is not worth to think about it today. It is an expired past. Old, peeled off, wiped hat. It is not worth anything.

Last night I had a strange dream – I was screaming but I could not hear myself. I was running away from two bad nymphs (they were naked, ugly; they had black hair and eyes), but it the end theirs magic reached me. I was laying in the mud, the material of my umbrella got a rip, the heel of my shoe was learning to blow in the wind and suddenly… I woke up. The nightmare did not end – I felt like something was watching me in the darkness. Big eyes of bad spirits, they were ready to attack me any moment and eat me alive. Je te dis - l’authentique enfer. Très horrible! (I am telling you, the real hell. Terrifying!)

Never mind! It does not matter! Today I wanted to write few words about the travel, so it is time to get to the point. Yesterday we stopped for few hours of rest and accommodation. Me and my beloved husband spent a nice evening together, as I mentioned yesterday. Mary in the meantime, was playing with the servant and then fell asleep fast, not to bothering anyone anymore. This is how our second and the last stop looked like. Whereas today we will be on road whole day and night. It is believed to see mountains tomorrow morning! 5th day.

I think I should be ending. Slowly sun sets (let me remind you that writing in the dark is impossible) and my William is looking at me strange. Yes, I see your persistent, imbued, and instantaneous gazes. I think I shall take care of him now. Frolic by using a fan, unveil a shoe, and such a delicate fanning of eyelashes while the moon is blowing first kisses. What a wife was made for? Coquetry is nice when a husband and wife are lovers too. Women love it too. Ah, Willy, I am drowning in your eyes without looking! You are the one chosen by my heart. Ah! Delightful this night will be! I think this new medicine has already helped me. It is easier to breathe and think etc. So much light in my thoughts!

Do not poke me! I am finishing! Only the dot to sign left.


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