

But why am I so cold? And what’s going on in the real world? And why-why can’t I remember having breakfast or choosing my clothes this morning?īonnie shivered again violently. I must be having one of those trance-things, Bonnie thought desperately. Worst of all, something had dimmed the sun. She opened her mouth to call, but no sound came out. It had to be-was she so late that they had closed the whole building? And how had they done it while she was climbing the steps?īonnie rattled the doors once more to find that they were definitely locked, and turned around to ask Meredith what was going on.

She hurried up the steps and into the open double doors. A dozen students had just walked into the building in front of them. Damon won’t let anything bad happen to her. things had been too rushed.Įlena should be all right now, though, she told herself. Bonnie wished she’d had a chance to speak to Elena this morning, but somehow. He was always so thoughtful and reasonable-and really, really good looking. It was ridiculous, but Damon really wanted it, and neither of them was good at refusing Damon. She knew that under that determination Meredith was no happier about shadowing her than she was about being shadowed. I’m auditing the class-just because I’m dying to learn about the insides of a fetal pig.”īonnie turned back in frustration. Reichard is going to be mad at you,” Bonnie said feebly. “I’m going to sit in Biology with you, too.” “Of course,” Meredith said, with grim determination in her dark gray eyes. “Are you really going to follow me in?” she asked piteously. Bonnie reached Lerner Hall before her nose was completely frozen, and she turned for the first time to look at Meredith. The good thing about Dalcrest College was that it was quite small, which made it easy to walk from one place to another on campus. Bonnie shivered inside her thick wool sweater. It was insanely cold for the end of September and the watery sun in the sky did nothing at all to warm the morning air. Of course, Meredith had longer legs, which was another injustice. She walked as fast as she could, but the tac-tac of Meredith’s shoes still kept up by her side.

Bonnie’s pride was injured-as if she couldn’t take care of herself in the sunlight, with ordinary students streaming all around her! She had given up trying to convince Meredith to stop following her, even though she knew that Meredith was going to miss her own classes. “A flower unplucked is but left to the falling,Īnd nothing is gained by not gathering roses.”īonnie was headed for Biology 101, her first class of the day. I may even write back to you! Or else visit me at, like me on Facebook at or follow me on Twitter. I do actually mean it when I say write to me to give your opinion of this episodic literary adventure. Without their help, encouragement, brainstorming, kibitzing, last-minute coding and consideration for my welfare, I would never have been able to write a page of Evensong. I would also like to thank (as ever!) Julie, Christina, Toni, Frini, Jesa, Jan, and Usok of Usok Choe Designs. My most sincere gratitude as well to Amazon and Kindle Worlds for giving me a place to house this fanfic and for welcoming me so warmly.

You are reading this story because of his efforts, and if it is any good, he made it better. You’ll have to wait until I post that section in order to find out.Īs always, I would like to give my thanks to my agent, John Silbersack of Trident Media. I’m still not going to identify the bride or groom. And, yes, that means until The End.Īs for who gets married just after midnight amidst a constellation of rose-shaped candles and tapers in a half-ruined chapel in Dyer Wood (and yes, with the bride wearing black, while the bridesmaids wear red and all carry black or red roses).
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For one thing, it didn’t seem quite fair to Bonnie fans to only release the Elena scenes in Part One: Paradise Lost, and not do this.Īgain, I’m not certain how many different parts there will be to this work, but I do plan to spend the time that I can afford to take off from my professional writing, until this complicated love story/episodic adventure is finished. Normally, I would not release the beginning of Part Two along with the entirety of Part One, but I do have my reasons. This fanfic takes place in an alternate world from the official books that follow Midnight. It is not one of the official books in The Vampire Diaries series, nor is it meant to replace these books. Once again, for anyone who may have missed it: this is an episodic adventure fanfiction story.
