What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
Marlena makes sure Belle has everything she needs for her visit to see her father. Kelly will be there soon to pick her up. Marlena is going to miss Belle so much, she has never been away from her for more than a few hours, and these five days are going to be torture. But …
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Chapter 1 - The Last Night at Maison Blanche Marlena had been growing increasingly worried the longer John was gone. It had been nearly two weeks when she’d gotten the call from him to come to Louisiana. Maybe her relief at hearing his voice had made it so that she didn’t question anything else. Not …
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Chapter 1 The door to the dungeon at Maison Blanche clanked, and clattered loudly as Stefano opened it, and stepped inside. His eyes raked over John and Marlena with distaste. Wiping his hands off briskly, he said, “Well, I’ve come to give you some good news.” John, even battered and bruised, exhausted from malnutrition, says …
Marlena nervously wrung her hands together as she sat in the vacant waiting room, fearing the worst yet somehow praying for the best. Her normally cool composure had abandoned her days before when she realized the severity of her predicament. A myriad of what-ifs danced in her head as a macabre picture of possible scenarios …
It was a warm day in july, Marlena stood by the window of her bedroom thinking about the past few years.It was cloudy and it looked like it was about to rain. The weather outside was a mirror of her mind. she felt so down and lost. All she could think about was John and …
This story is inspired by “A very Salem Christmas” which didn’t have enough of the magic that is John and Marlena. Part 1 The Brady Pub, a place filled with so many wonderful memories and amazing people. Laughter and the buzzing sound of voices had filled the place for almost 50 years. People had fallen …
It was a cold but beautiful February day. The sun rose, making the new fallen snow sparkle like diamonds. Marlena woke up with an all too familiar feeling. The feeling of deep sorrow, sadness, grief and longing sought through her body just like the sun rays through her bedroom window. Thankfully it was only on …
“Scars are souvenirs you never lose. The past is never far” ~Name, Goo Goo Dolls There’s beauty in a lot of things in this world: the first time your child smiles at you, a beautiful spring morning, falling in love for the first time. Tonight, although the spring breezes waft gently through my balcony doors …
“Christopher? What’s wrong?” Catherine walked over to him and placed her slender hand on his shoulder. “Christopher?” “I’m sorry, what? “Where did you go?” He looks as her, blue eyes filled with confusion “Oh, I was just thinking that’s all. Why? What’s up?” “You forgot we had a plans tonight didn’t you?” She crosses her …
“Dr. Evans, a package just arrived for you.” The voice of her receptionist broke the silence and snapped Marlena back to reality. She had been trying to guess what John had planned for tonight. He knew she hated surprises. He could have given her some sort of clue. But all he would say was, ‘You’ll …
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