Lights in the DarkA Story by Kathryn SmithMoi, les autres, les fuir M'évanouir, une veste en cuir, Les lumières pour t'éblouir Forever find lights in the dark. October 30th marked 2 years since I found Writers Café. If you have followed me or have read any of my work, I thank you! I have met so many lovely people on here. I've made so many friends and I am so thankful. But there is one specific place I should be especially thankful for! Paris. 2 years later and Paris has still followed me around. It even followed me to Ireland and has held my hand through the years. If it weren't for France I would not have found writers café. I had a story inside of me I needed to write - and so I did. My good friend Valentin introduced me to a French musician named Ezra Hesper. And his music has been something like my finale. My epiphany. He reminded me of Paris and took me right back. He showed me that love exists, not only in music but in strangers. Last but not least - Ezra taught me that no matter what situation youre in..there will always be a light in the dark. Most likely...in Paris. © 2016 Kathryn SmithAuthor's NoteReviews
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