the story of a lost boy, carefree and impetuous, but terribly at odds with himself, who lives following his own rules. the story of a quiet, withdrawn, still-child lady, stuck in her apart world, away from reality. it's the story of twenty hours of community service, for him, and of a therapy, for her. but it's above all the story of an encounter, between him and her, two young adults, so different from the rest of the world, so different from each other...
« She's sitting up straight, hands on her tighs, a long blonde strand falling down her face, covering her eyes, so he won't be able to pierce her with his chocolate glance. She doesn't talk. He's in charge of that. »
ewen & calum
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This fanfiction will be ten chapters long, and I'll try to post as regularly as possible. Please note that English is not my first language, and that "Clouds and Cliffs" is a translation of one of the stories I'm writing (you'll find the link to its original version below), so it will more than probably contain awful grammar and orthograph faults. Please help me correct them, that would be the nicest thing to do. I hope you will enjoy reading this story, as much as I enjoy writing it, and don't hesitate to like, follow, and comment. ♥ - Margaux
original french version: http://tickettoanotherworld.skyrock.com/
8track playlist: http://8tracks.com/its_margaux/ewen-calum/
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clouds and cliffs | c.h (au)
Fanfictionjust the story of two lost kids teared up like the limestone cliffs in their horizons. « She's discreet, fragile. She's the little shrub that has just been planted in the middle of a meadow. Her small leaves fly away when it's windy. She bends, she...
