1 The photograph.

Let me tell you about the photograph I had downloaded while I was searching for fantasy photos for my next book but first let me introduce myself. Hey! My name is Edward, I'm a famous writer all around the globe, I live by myself in an apartment since I'd rather save money than buy a huge house, I have a happy life, with a happy family even though they live in Florida while I live in the Netherlands, I visit them when I can but most of the time I'm busy with writing.

Well enough about me let me tell you about the photograph, I'll try to describe it as best as I could. It was so appealing, full of wonder and magic, the trees looked so enchanting, the flowers so delicate and the horses as white as snow with fur so soft you just want to touch it, you could look into the photo and have so many comments and questions about everything, but the man standing in the photo looked rather odd, the background was so bright-coloured, eye catching and gorgeous, yes I described it that way because it really is if you saw the photo you would think so too! But the man was so colourless, boring and gloomy he didn't fit in the picture. He was tall with dark hair, jet black eyes, and a dead look on his face you wouldn't dare to look at, he was wearing all black clothing from his shoes all the way to his hair. He had a what I think is a letter in his hand which fascinated me even more, I wonder what it feels like living as a colourless guy in a world full of colour..