I was so clever again and have an idea again although I have just started a new FF: D well I have just uploaded the part to chick if you like it ^^ I hope you like it and read and lets commis there *. * Don't be surprised I will write in different perspectives! from narrators, Bastien, Vincent, Jasmin, the mother and also the women in white so don't be surprised !!!!!!!!!!!!

So have fun reading *. * ^. ^



Bastien and his younger brother Vincent went for a walk on the beach where many years ago the young woman Jane Howit killed herself. Vincent thought about how beautiful the woman might have been and then suggested abrot to his brother:

"Brother! We will smuggle ourselves out tonight and stand here again to see if she comes"
"Sure younger brother if you believe in it!"
"You don't believe in that, brother?"
"No. I don't believe in her! Maybe she lived here once and did that too, but the woman in white can't exist either ... even if the last daughter told me about it on her part"
"You mean jasmine?"
"Yes, I mean Jasmin!", The boy knew how annoying his brother was on Jasmin Howit and that his little brother thought to pair them up but both only looked at each other as friends. The two men went back to their homes and talked to their mother Maguritte about what they wanted to do today and yet their mother was not happy at first, but she knew that she could not stop the two. It was late and everyone was in their room. Vincent knocked on Bastien's room where he was waiting for his younger brother.

"You're late little brother"
"I'm afraid of the little brother"
"There is this woman in I don't know!"
"Are you sure ?"
"Yes! And now come"

The two brothers were walking along the beach again with flashlights. It was really dark and they could hardly see anything, but they could feel something. Vincent turned around because he was sure that he had touched something and got parnish fear.

"Brother !!!"
"What ?"
"Something touched me"
"That can't be we are alone here and I'm still far away from you"
"I swear!"

Vincent ran back home and now Bastien was standing there alone but he wasn't afraid of what to expect anyway.
then he saw her with his own eyes. With his own eyes he saw the woman's white dress in the dark; the white dress sanded the cold sand and her pitch-black hair waved in the wind. The young woman had a kind of scarf around her arm that she let slide from her arms to the wrist and from the wrist to the floor. The young man swallowed and had slightly widened eyes but he didn't think it could be her. Her hair perceived on her face so that he couldn't see it, he didn't want to see her face. He got scared, parnish scared and ran away.Bastien wondered why this woman appeared before him ...

Was it his brother?
Is it jasmine? Or!? is it Jane Howit the now named woman in white?

He didn't know and lay on the bed in his room all day long and asked himself this one question. The 2 day after he saw her he walked along the beach again and looked around where he was standing. He saw that the wind had almost obliterated his prints and he also looked where the woman was standing, but he didn't see a single footprint. Could it be ? or had he imagined it? He is now true now without further details and the puked him so that he threw a streak into the water. It was working and Bastien decided to go there again to see if he was just dreaming or if the reality was true .......

~ To be continued ~

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The first cap of "The woman in white is here" :) I hope you take a look and Lieeest ^^ And I hope you enjoyed it of course ^^
LG, Tasha