Catologuing the Heart
So here it is, the romance story I wrote for a class. This was probably one of the hardest things I’ve had to write, and it never would have happened if my grade had not depended upon it. I found my mind went quickly to the stereotypical harlequin-style of romance, and in the end I had a lot of fun. Workshopping this story was probably one of the greatest experiences of workshopping I’ve ever had. In fact, my professor was laughing so hard that she started to cry. I told myself that that was a good thing. This is just the beginning of a hypothetical novel, one which I doubt I will ever finish. Hopefully this 1000+ words is enough to satisfy you.