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“Just start writing. Much experience is not needed to write and you don't need to have read hundreds of books. Mind you, reading is quite an important part of writing; into the stories, the writer must be immersed in. Read lovely stories and learn to write those vivid descriptions. You simply need a pen, some paper or even typewriters and computers, and a wild imagination to write. The writer is not obliged to have an entire story ready, for a simple idea can form into a magical and endearing story. Let go of the fear and doubt, which is the enemy to creative writing. Live the stories as you write them and plunge yourself into those words and worlds. There is nothing to lose in writing a story or even sending it to someone. Writing is a gift and an art in itself. Write with love and passion and dump all your thoughts even if they seem to be trash because they will soon be such beauty.”

“I have told you,” Duncan said. “Until my memory returns, I can’t ask for Amber’s hand.” “But you can take the rest of her, is that it?” Duncan’s face darkened. “The people of the keep are whispering,” Erik said. “Soon they will be talking openly about a foolish maid who lies with a man who has no intention of—” “She has not—” Duncan began. “Leave off,” Erik snarled. “It will come as surely as sparks fly upward! The passion between the two of you is strong enough to taste. I’ve seen nothing like it in my life.” Silence was Duncan’s only response. “Do you deny this?” Erik challenged. Duncan closed his eyes. “No.” Erik looked at Amber. “I needn’t ask you about your feelings. You look like a gem lit from within... You burn.” “Is that such a terrible thing?” she asked painfully. “Should I be ashamed that I have finally found what every other woman takes for granted?” “Lust,” Erik said bluntly. “Nay! The profound pleasure of touching someone and not feeling pain.” Shocked, Duncan looked at Amber. He started to ask what she meant, but she was talking again, her words urgent, driven by the tension that vibrated through her. “Passion is part of it,” Amber said. “But only part. There is peace as well. There is laughter. There is...joy.”“ There is also prophecy,” Erik shot back. “Do you remember it?” FORBIDDEN / 147”