Chapter 1:
Night pales to day; and day burns into noon.
Unfathomable in her soul, the streaming passions of love were multiplied. Each of her mind’s contemplation was precious in both caliber and merit. Anora’s heart, like a diamond, was shimmering and firm. The sugariness of her demeanour was appearing to be so fine. She had more of mental sharpness endowed on her as she rose upper-level in thinking. Anora’s sentiments were purified from all the flaws of unhappiness to become a pristine pipeline for her soul. Her eyelashes sparkled in the dawn’s first sunbeam. Ambitions overpowered her days, and they took root and grew strength in her veins. She captured her goals from the jaws of hard-work. The power of self-esteem fortified her crucial power. The stout-hearted and brave-minded Anora envisioned the prospect of experiencing the marvel in the entire maturation of her character. In her very intriguing discussions, every word of Anora was pregnant with a veracity or a radiant thought. Most of her conduct came from the profound link between her mind and sensibilities.
Chapter 2:
And the big jack-rabbits streaked over the level.
Anora had a candid, deserving character fashioned to content her personality. She was gorgeous and youthful in her peculiar features. Her eyes were brown and deep, her face was sleek like the face of an angel. Her smile was cordial and exhibited a set of cheered up teeth, the joy winked on her pretty brow. In times of astonishment, notably when her warm best friend accomplished unforeseen success, Anora stared at her with large wide open eyes of deep dark-brown colour, and said, “my sweetheart!”, darling!, darling! Darling! She then gave out a genuine cry of rapturous love and caressed her.
Chapter 3:
Sleep in your arms, oh Night!
The dew of hope descended upon her rosy cheeks. Anora asked her mother, "How much do you love me?, she replied, “as much as the immenseness of the ocean”, she then kissed her on her cheerful small eyes, and Anora caressed her mother like a baby cat. Her heart had a pure ebullience of love feelings. Her skin of delicate complexion, and her stunning eyes looked like two tiny wavelets of the sea. Anora’s demeanour showcased an abyssal fondness of people, an affection still ideal after many years of linkage.