NEW WEBSITE! Read my book, see new art and music

Hey people!

As the title says my website is finally on it's way to be finished!
It will open up on January 21st!!!

CHECK IT OUT

About the website:

There you'll be able to read my new book called Moïra, and see all the art that goes along with it!

You'll also be able to download a chapter every week & when I get the time maybe even download my debut album too (but that's for a bit later).

I have to say my mum has put lots of work into this making the website layout & more all by herself (since my CSS skills still suck). And it would make me so glad to see my watchers & more check it out!

The writing process:

The book itself has been in progress for 6 months & is now nearly finished! Only 2 chapters left to write! For me it has been an amazing experience of research (being based on existing geographical situations & groups of people). Of course you should be expecting of me a bestseller since this is my first book & english isn't my first language. But I've done my best to make the most meaningful story I could.

The Story:

The book is about a 17 year old French-American Indian teenage girl who has spend time moving all over the world. One day without any notice  she is sent back to her roots to discover more about the tribe she comes from, the Makah (northwestern tribe settled in the continental US). And soon she discovers that the boarding school she inhabits isn't made for normal everyday studies but for teenagers who are gifted & able to control natural elements. And Moïra is one of those as she finds out she can connect with the elements of water & ice.


The Story Behind:

This isn't supposed to be Twilight since I really am not fond of it.
Nor is it supposed to be an imitation of House of Night.
This story actually means a lot to me as I feel a connection to Moïra who is what you could call my Alter-Ego. She can rule over water, crushing waves calm down. This book sort of acts as a Catharsis having nearly drowned last summer .

It lasted 10 minutes but felt like hours of endlessly trying to swim back to shore as me & my younger cousins screaming for help as everybody sat there ignoring us as we kept getting pulled farther & farther. It was the most terrible thing I have ever experienced. And continuing to write Moïra helped me.



Anyways this is a really long journal so sorry! But be sure to check out
DISCARDEDteenz.com on January 21st!!!

Love,
Emms.