My story

 This is a story I worked on in my spare time. It is called fantasy fame. It is a story about a girl who is rich and famous but is in a job that she hates. Hoping that you like this story and enjoy it.

Story 7 

Fantasy Fame

Sitting in the sunset with her black auburn streaked hair and her emerald

green eyes sparkling in the sun,  Amber gazed into the kaleidoscopic sunset.

Her mind was wandering around in a fog of uncertainty and her dazzling

career was standing on the threshold of a new light. Suddenly, paparazzi

came storming up the hill like a stampede; holding her breath and brushing

back her hair, Amber glued on a smile.

After the paparazzi had bombarded Amber, wiped her sweet smile off of

her face and a rouge tear ran down her rosy cheeks. She was in a forced

career and she had no one to comfort her. Amber’s heart was torn and as

a professional actress, she was spectacular at hiding it from the unforgiving

world. 

Her blazing red dress danced in the wind and the viridescent grass swayed

around her feet. The deep blue waves crashed against the rocky cliffs and

she had made up her mind. Her decision was as clear as the deep blue

ocean. “I QUIT!” screamed Amber. Her voice echoed throughout the theatre and

the shocked glances made her bright smile worth even more. “You can’t!”

said the agitated voice of her director, but as Amber strutted out the door

she took no notice of him. 

Her life was in a new light and she was going to make every second count.

She walked down the Hollywood walk of fame and saw her name glittering

on the pavement. Amber had an actual smile sitting on her face and her

emerald eyes glistened with happiness. Her new life started now.