Meet the Girls of The Legend

This wasn't the best cap but it is my second one I've done ever. Anyhow I figured I'd give an idea of what The Legend looks like and an idea of what The Legend Girls look like. I'm not sure about any of you but I have a craving for a nice Strawberry drink.

Update 6/23/11

It's been kinda rough trying to come up with the next sequel to Madame Morgan: Michelle. Like I said before I have a general idea of what I want to do with the story, and boy do I have some stuff in store for our new girl, it's just a matter of putting it to "paper". However, I unfortunately think for now I will have to put her story on the back burner and focus on other stories. My next story is going to focus on a Strawberry Girl and will be the first story I haven't posted elsewhere like at Fictionmania. In fact, I'm not going to focus on just any strawberry girl but Nicole the beautiful waitress that fell in love with Dan\yelle in my first story.

For thoose of you looking forward to the continuation of Michelle's story I'm sorry to make you wait but I promise it will come. I just need to work through some years long writer's block. I hope you all understand, and until I get  Nicole's story done I will be posting random caps and other postings.

A quckie to tide you over

This next part of the Michelle story is taking a lot longer to get out than I thought, which upsets me because I know what plot points I want but it's just a matter of getting it out and looking good.

I decided to make my first true cap to hopefully tide you over until I can finish this story. Please let me know if you like it or not or what I need to do to fix it.

Also I've decided to open up the universe to anyone whose willing to make some caps for it so I can use for filler to keep everyone happy. If you feel you would want to help me out in any way please feel free to send me an e-mail at danyelletsinfl at gmail or leave me a comment below to let me know.

Anyhow here is my cap:

I've finally knocked out the block

It's been a couple of years since I started writing the Madame Morgan Michelle story, however I got stuck when it came to the next stage. My main problem was I wasn't sure where to start weather to go with the next day or the day of the next transformation. I chose to go with the day of the next transformation which is two weeks later. I should start with the writing of the next one next week which means it should be posted with in a week or two. I just hope I still have readers by then.

I'm sorry

I really really hate to do this so soon after coming back, but I unfortunately must go on a tiny hiatus. Between finals and other things it looks like my writing the next part of the story is going to have to wait. I originally wrote this story for fictionmania about 5 years ago, however part way through I developed a severe case of writers block. Now it seems that the block is slowly starting to lift, I just need to sit down and write the rest of it. I have quite a few ideas on some things that are coming up in Michelle's story, plus I have ideas for some more Strawberry Girl stories as well. I do plan on coming back and posting some more, but unfortunately life is getting in the way. I promise that I will be back. I have found my passion again and enjoy seeing my followers growing  by the day. So I just want to say I'm sorry but I'll be back, and most importantly thank you for the support. 

Madame Morgan Michelle Part 8

"What the hell is going? What's that awful noise?" Mike screamed while holding his ears.

"Someone attacked one of the guards and is trying to escape with their keys," Alexis screamed back.

Mike ran to the door see what was going on and if the person could escape. Mike watched as a man in a tight baby blue vinyl mini skirt and matching halter top holding what looked like a remote control ran barefoot to the door as best he could. When he got to the door he pressed a button on the remote control and the door opened he got about half way down the hall way and immediately froze in his tracks. Mike watched as the guy turned around dropped the remote on the floor and walked like a zombie back through the door, and into the middle of the crowd that had gathered. Miss Morgan followed him in.