Soulmates, sunflowers, hot air balloons, ballet, wildfire and music.
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EXCERPT:
"Why do you always call me sunflower?" She looks as though she's desperate for the answer, staring into my soul with so much sincerity in her words.
I smile to mysel...
A/N - hi, thank you all so much for actually wanting to read this, I'm not gonna lie, I'm really fucking stressed but I'm going to try my best to deliver for you lot! Anyway here's like the prologue thing. Enjoy!
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Evangeline, or Evie as she prefers, a young girl in the city with a big dream of being a prima ballerina whose world is about to be flipped upside down.
Soulmates, something not everyone believes in, but the ones who do have a connection. All soulmates have a connection, whether through poetry, film, dance or song. There is something that ties you two together. Brings you closer to one another.
Life is the same as you may imagine, with one difference, you get glimpses into your soulmate's life. Whatever your link is, after your 21st birthday, the link grows. It develops as you find your way and then one day you and your soul mate become tied together.
An unbreakable bond.
It may be someone you know, someone you've never met, or even - depending on taste - someone yet to even be born.
But whoever they are, once you both turn 21 then the links will begin. Glimpses into their soul almost. You feel their innermost thoughts. See life through a different perspective.
Maybe you share the same favorite movie and every time your soulmate watches it, you can hear them thinking the lines. Feel their heart break every time Rose says goodbye to Jack.
Maybe you find yourself wiping away tears that aren't really there because your soulmate cries each time they read their favorite book over and over again. Feeling the pain of Sirius Black dying on what seems an endless loop - clearly their favorite chapter.
Feeling your heartbeat quicken with anticipation as your soulmate is about to perform their first ever acting gig and they're terrified they're going to forget what scene they are meant to be doing in which they suddenly call Lady Macbeth by her real name in front of the whole audience.
The feeling in your stomach that is nothing but pure bliss as your soulmate gets past their mental block, pushing into their ninth pirouette finally after months and months of practicing and trying and falling and failing.
The moment you hear the sound of violins as they get into the orchestra at the BBC Proms.
When you can almost taste the exquisite flavors with all the new recipes they're trying out for a job in a new kitchen.
When you feel their adrenaline rush as they beat a new record on the 100 meter sprint.
Or the moment you not only hear but feel them sing. Sing with their whole soul, every ounce of emotion being poured into the lyrics. Not a care in the world besides them and the music. The music that runs through their veins. The feeling that consumes their whole being, at their highest highs, and their lowest lows.
Just a glimpse of your soulmate truly feeling everything that the musical lyrics can make you feel.
And sometimes, they might just be your own lyrics.
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A/N - hopefully the first official chapter will be out tonight!
