WitchWRITER M.C. 
Post by Esmeralda on Aug 8, 2008 11:50:25 GMT -4
INDEX CARD
TITLE: The Notebook--A Paige fic
AUTHOR: Esmeralda
TYPE (one-shot, chapters, part of a series): One-shot
RATING: (K, T, M, MA): K
LEAD CHARACTERS: Paige
ORIGINAL CHARACTERS: None
SHORT SUMMARY: While moving in, Paige wonders whether she truly belongs in the Manor, especially in Prue's old room.
Paige Matthews finished setting up her easel and paints in the sunny corner of her new bedroom. She was so glad there was a window with a southern exposure. She never had a lot of natural light shining into her loft, so she could never really do the sort of paintings she wanted to do.
She stopped for a moment and turned to look at the big box sitting in the middle of her new bed, the new bed that used to be her oldest half-sister's, Prue Halliwell's. Her other two half-sisters, Piper and Phoebe Halliwell, had told her that they couldn’t bring themselves to put away all of Prue’s stuff. They said that she, Paige, could put anything she didn't want in the box that now sat on her bed. Piper and Phoebe would decide what to do with Prue’s things later. Paige understood. She remembered how tough it was to break down her parents' room after their death. She could do this for her new half-sisters.
Besides, she was hoping that all of this extra stuff would give her a chance to get to know the oldest half-sister that she would never get a chance to know in real life.
Now she wasn't so sure if that was such a good idea after all. She thought of all the framed magazine pages and covers that had hung on the wall. Each one was signed "Photographs by Prue Halliwell". Prue had been a photographer, a talented photographer, talented enough to have her photographs published. Paige liked to paint, but just as a hobby. She knew she didn't have that much talent. She'd never be good enough to have her work published or displayed in a gallery.
Maybe she should've kept up one or two of the framed pages, like maybe she should've kept a couple of the many photographs she had found. Her half-sisters probably would've liked that. And maybe when she was done she might put a few of them back.
TITLE: The Notebook--A Paige fic
AUTHOR: Esmeralda
TYPE (one-shot, chapters, part of a series): One-shot
RATING: (K, T, M, MA): K
LEAD CHARACTERS: Paige
ORIGINAL CHARACTERS: None
SHORT SUMMARY: While moving in, Paige wonders whether she truly belongs in the Manor, especially in Prue's old room.
The Notebook
by Esmeralda
by Esmeralda
Paige Matthews finished setting up her easel and paints in the sunny corner of her new bedroom. She was so glad there was a window with a southern exposure. She never had a lot of natural light shining into her loft, so she could never really do the sort of paintings she wanted to do.
She stopped for a moment and turned to look at the big box sitting in the middle of her new bed, the new bed that used to be her oldest half-sister's, Prue Halliwell's. Her other two half-sisters, Piper and Phoebe Halliwell, had told her that they couldn’t bring themselves to put away all of Prue’s stuff. They said that she, Paige, could put anything she didn't want in the box that now sat on her bed. Piper and Phoebe would decide what to do with Prue’s things later. Paige understood. She remembered how tough it was to break down her parents' room after their death. She could do this for her new half-sisters.
Besides, she was hoping that all of this extra stuff would give her a chance to get to know the oldest half-sister that she would never get a chance to know in real life.
Now she wasn't so sure if that was such a good idea after all. She thought of all the framed magazine pages and covers that had hung on the wall. Each one was signed "Photographs by Prue Halliwell". Prue had been a photographer, a talented photographer, talented enough to have her photographs published. Paige liked to paint, but just as a hobby. She knew she didn't have that much talent. She'd never be good enough to have her work published or displayed in a gallery.
Maybe she should've kept up one or two of the framed pages, like maybe she should've kept a couple of the many photographs she had found. Her half-sisters probably would've liked that. And maybe when she was done she might put a few of them back.
