Showing posts with label Jennifer Fuhrman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jennifer Fuhrman. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 18, 2013

A Short Story: True Love Never Dies

(A sequel to The Princess of Hearts.)

The stars twinkled above me on that warm June night. I sat outside gazing up into the dark sky. Suddenly, I felt a hand on my back. “David,” I whispered.

David sat down. “Are we still on for tomorrow? Meet me at the stables bright and early.”

I smiled. “Ok.”

David got onto his horse and rode away into the night.

Morning broke, dark and rainy. “Oh well!” I thought sadly, looking out my peasant home window into the rain. Knowing David, we would go anyway. I pulled on my boots and my heavy cloak and climbed down from my loft into the warm kitchen where our house keeper, Betsy, was making breakfast. “Good morning, Cordelia,” she said.

“Where is father?” I asked.

“Oh, out bringing food from our field to the castle. A guest has come to stay with King James, Queen Annalise, and Prince David,” Betsy said as she poured me a cup of water and set it down in front of me with a slice of bread.

“Thank you, but I told David I would meet him at the stable this morning,” I said.

“Fine, but going out into the cold and rain without any breakfast…” her voice trailed off. Betsy had acted like my mother ever since my mother had died. I kissed her on the cheek, thanked her, and rushed out the door.

I ran like the wind to the stable where David stood arms opened wide. I ran into them, and he gently kissed my lips as he smoothed back my wet hair from my face.

“So, tell me where we are going today?” I asked as I looked into his eyes. They had a twinkle in them.

“It’s a surprise,” he said as he jumped onto a horse. He reached down his hand, I grabbed it, and he pulled me up.

We rode into the thick forest right behind the tall wall of the castle. I looked up into the sky. It had finally stopped raining, but it looked like the sky was going to let down another torrent of rain any minute. As we rode farther into the forest, it became darker and colder. I clasped David’s waist tighter. “Please tell me where we are going!!” I yelled over the thunder.

He looked back at me and smiled.

“Just a few more minutes then we will be there,” David yelled back. Sure enough, the forest opened into a small clearing. The sun had come out but, strangely, only in the clearing. David rode up to it and jumped down off the horse. I followed him.

“Why is this spot so sunny and beautiful and…” my voice trailed off. David reached down. He held my hand. He put his finger to his lips.

“Let me tell you. My father asked my mother to marry him here in this same spot,” he said, and his bright blue eyes looked down into my eyes. “The fairies put an enchantment on it to make it the most beautiful spot in the world where true love happens. So, I would like to do it here, right now.” David bent down onto one knee and pulled a small diamond ring out of his cloak. “Will you marry me?”

I stood there, speechless, with tears running down my face. “Yes!” I cried.

He rose to his feet and kissed my lips. I kissed him back.

David whispered, “May the love between us always be strong, true, and eternal.”

We rode home in the rain, but it was not nearly as bad as before on the ride there. We were going to be together forever. We rode back up to the stable. Betsy’s breakfast sounded so good just then. David led the horse into a stable. I jumped down and stood there waiting for David to come out of the stable. I wrapped my hands around my arms.

“Burr,” I thought.

David came out and wrapped his cloak around me. Suddenly I heard the voice of a woman behind me. David and I turned around to see a young girl with dark brown hair. Her perfect curls fell just below her shoulders. It didn’t even look like a speck of rain had touched them, while my overgrown curls were nearly sopping wet, flying in every direction.

“Yes?” asked David.

“Your father, I meant to say King James, told me you would be here,” said the young girl. “Sorry, I am Princess Bella. I am visiting your castle. My father has many hopes that you will marry me.”

David stood there in shock. “I am sorry. I forgot to introduce my fiancĂ©, Cordelia,” David said.

Bella just stood there. Anger entered her eyes. She ran for the nearest horse, slipped her hood over her face, and rode away.

“Come on. We need to get to the castle before she does,” David said with a quiver in his voice.

We rode through the gate of the castle. I had been in the castle many times with David, but never for this reason. We both jumped off and ran up the large stone marble steps. “We have to beat Bella there,” I thought.

David swung the door open, and I ran in behind him. We walked into his bed chambers.

“We can’t go see Queen Annalise and King James like this,” I said.

David nodded. He walked over to his closet and pulled out a beautiful light purple and cream dress. The sleeves opened up at the end. Leaving them long and flowing. I smiled. He left the room to get some clean clothes for himself. I slipped off my wet, muddy boots and dress and put on the silk dress. I combed my fingers through my hair. I put on a smile. Just then, a small knock sounded at the door.

“Come in!” I said.

“Don’t you look lovely?” David said as he peeked in.

I blushed. “Thank you!”

“Are you ready to go see my parents?” asked David.

I sighed and tried to smile. David’s parents had met me before but only saw me as David’s friend.

“Will I ever be ready?” I joked. He took my hand and led me down a long hallway hung with tapestry and fine artwork. David knocked softly at his mother and father’s door.

Queen Annalise answered. “David, come in. And Cordelia, you too.” Queen Annalise had a voice as sweet as her heart.

“Mother and Father, I have asked Cordelia to marry me,” David said taking my hand as we stood.

“I am so proud of you my son!” Annalise and James said together.

 “But there is a problem. Bella wishes to marry you, David,” said James with sorrow in his eyes.

“Well, we can tell Bella’s father that you have found a different girl and that Bella is not who you want,” said Annalise. “Tonight at the banquet – you will tell him then.”

Later, I sat at the long banquet table and sipped my drink, trying to ignore the rude looks that Bella, who was sitting across the table, was giving me. Her eyes became more jealous every time I looked at her. Finally, I saw Bella get up from the table and move to a corner, where she began to talk to an elderly man, who must have been her father. I only heard bits and pieces, but I know she was talking to her father about me. I saw him look over at me with the coldest eyes I had ever seen. My head began to spin. “Time to go,” I thought.

“David, I am going to the balcony in your room to get some fresh air,” I said to David as I rushed out of the dining hall. He nodded and looked over in the direction of Bella and her father, king of some far off land. I ran to David’s room and opened the door to the balcony. Fresh air swept over me. I stared out over the woods, beyond to the deep ocean. “What a day,” I thought as I walked over to David’s bed and shut my eyes. “I’ll just rest for a minute,” I thought.

I was awakened by the noise of a woman giggling and a man flirting. I strained my eyes to see David and Bella kissing on the balcony. Horror entered my whole body. With tears running down my face, I slid my engagement ring off and threw it to the floor. With that, I fled from the room.

I ran down the same steps I had come up earlier that day, when I had thought that David was my true love. Now, my heart broken, I ran from the castle to my horse and rode into the forest.

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At the sound of Cordelia’s ring against the floor, David broke loose and closed his eyes, retracing everything that want had just happened. After Cordelia had left the dining hall, Bella had come over from talking with her father and switched David’s wine glass with a different one. Unaware of the switch, David had emptied the glass, thinking it was the best wine her had ever tasted. Then sly Bella had pulled the prince into his room and, stared a conversation. Then she had kissed him, and David had kissed her back.

“You’re not Cordelia!” he yelled at Bella, opening his eyes. He turned away.

“I just kissed Bella!” he said to himself. Still recovering from the shock, he rubbed his face with his hands.

“Bella what did you do to me?” He asked, confused.

“I, um, I poisoned your wine glass with a poison that would make you forget everything, because I was jealous,” said Bella hoping that, if she told the truth, he would spare her from the worst.

“Well it looks like Cordelia, my fiancĂ©, saw us,” David said with a low growl in his voice. With that he picked up the ring and ran from the room. He rode into the forest after Cordelia.

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I rode to the spot where just earlier that day, David had told me that our love would be true and eternal. But now, my thoughts wandered. I fell off the horse and looked up into the sky where the sun was beginning to set.

“I guess that this place isn’t enchanted. But please, fairies, if you’re there, take my life,” I whispered. With that, I looked up into the stars and breathed my last breath.

David was too late. He fell onto his knees, put his face into his hands, and cried. Finally, he reached down and kissed my lips. A ray of sunlight up, and I gasped for air.

“David! You found me.”

“I will always find you!” said David as I looked up into his blue eyes.

“Look, Bella poisoned me to tune me out, and she pulled me into my room. I didn’t know what I was doing. I am so sorry!” said David as he slid the ring back on my finger.

“So, you really love me?” I asked as the breathing became easier and the life spread throughout my body. Tears of happiness were spilling from my eyes.

“I could never love anyone else, Cordelia. I am so sorry for causing you to doubt my love!” he cried.

“It’s not your fault!” I said, wiping the tears off his cheeks.


“We will be happy forever!” David wove his fingers through my hair as he kissed me.

– By Jennifer Fuhrman

Tuesday, June 4, 2013

A Book Review: Little Women

Little Women was written by Louisa Alcott. The events in this book take place in Massachusetts in a cozy house. Meg, Jo, Beth, and Amy are the four main characters in this book, and they are sisters that live during the Civil War in which their father is fighting.  

The story begins with the four sisters sitting around the fire and wishing life was the way it was before their father left for the war and before they became poor. The girls sit around their Marmee and listen to her read a letter from their father. After hearing the letter, each girl tells her faults. Meg hates to work, Jo has a bad temper, Beth envies after other girls’ pianos, and Amy is selfish. Marmee reminds them about how they used to play pilgrim’s progress when they were younger. She encourages them to not just play it but to live it out in their lives and overcome their faults. The girls wake up on Christmas morning, and each girl finds a present from Marmee under her pillow – a copy of Pilgrim’s Progress to help her on her journey.

The main characters in this book are Meg, Jo, Beth, and Amy. Meg is the oldest and also my favorite character. Meg is proper and beautiful. During this book, Meg meets a young tutor. They fall in love and get married. Jo doesn’t approve at first because she isn’t ready for her sister to leave the home, but, since it happens anyway, Jo learns to adjust. Jo is a strong-willed but kind girl. Jo also has a bad temper. In one of my favorite chapters, Jo is going to a play with Meg and Jo’s friend and neighbor, Laurie. Jo doesn’t let Amy come, so Amy becomes angry and burns Jo’s notebook that contained all of Jo’s stories that the aspiring author had been working on. Jo has to learn to forgive and not let the sun go down on her anger.


Beth is the third sister. Beth is shy and doesn’t leave the house very often. Beth’s story is the saddest. First, she has a very caring heart. When the March girls’ father gets sick, Marmee has to rush to Washington to help him. She leaves the girls with the tasks of cooking, cleaning, and visiting a poor family to bring them food. She tells Beth not to forget about this family while she’s gone. Beth visits the family and catches scarlet fever. Meg and Jo had already had it when they were younger, but they have to send Amy to Aunt March’s house because Amy had never had scarlet fever before. Meg and Jo decide not to send word of Beth’s illness to their mother yet. Beth gets worse, however, and Laurie sends a telegram to Mrs. March, who comes at once. Beth does heal, but never completely gets all the way better. She is still very weak, and, at the end of the book, she dies.


I loved reading this book. It was my favorite of all the books we read this year. This book always made me smile every time I picked it up and even made me cry at times too. The family love and bittersweet moments were so heartwarming. I loved that there was a happy ending and each girl got married. They all had a family of their own, except Beth. However, we knew that she was in a better place. In the end, each girl learned to be a wise woman and a good mother. 
 
– By Jennifer Fuhrman

Wednesday, January 9, 2013

A Book Report: Anne of Green Gables

Anne of Green Gables was written by L. M. Montgomery. This book is about a girl named Anne who is adopted by brother and sister Matthew and Marilla Cuthbert. To Avonlea and Green Gables, Anne is a bright, sweet girl with a very big imagination. Anne’s parents died when she was very young, and Anne was in and out of the orphanage all her life. This book starts when Anne is eleven and ends when she is almost seventeen.  

The story begins when Matthew and Marilla decide to adopt a boy to help around their farm. Matthew goes to town to pick him up. But, when he gets there, a girl is sitting there waiting instead of a boy. He has no choice but to bring her home and ask Marilla what to do. On the ride home, Matthew grows to like Anne, so he persuades Marilla to keep her.
 
One of my favorite parts of the book is when Mrs. Lynde comes over and makes fun of Anne’s red hair. Anne lashes out at Mrs. Lynde and has to go and apologize to her. 

Another favorite part is when Anne and her friends decide to play “Lily maid,” and they choose Anne to go into the boat and be the “Lily maid.” The boat gets a crack and starts to sink in the middle of the lake. Anne climbs out on the side of a bridge. Gilbert sees her, rows his boat over to her, and rescues her.

The book ends when Matthew dies from a heart attack, and Anne had just won the Avery Scholarship at Queen's Academy. Anne decides to stay home and help Marilla because Marilla is losing her eye sight. Gilbert decides to give up teaching in Avonlea so that Anne can teach there and be near to Marilla. 

I really like Anne’s personality and her imagination. She is a very lovable character. I also think Matthew is a lovable character because of his sweetness for Anne. I found it funny how Anne needed puff sleeves, how she cared so much for her beauty, and how much she hated her red hair. Overall, I would recommend this book.   

By Jennifer Fuhrman