The Writer

I am a writer and this is my story.
 

That's all I'm going to tell you about this. The rest is up to you. If you want to keep reading or waste your time on another site, whether you want to believe this as a true story or the product of the over-active imagination of a bored teen with nothing better to do then... well, like I said, that's up to you.
 

But, as I have stated before, this is my story, so I'll tell it the way I want to. No ifs, buts or coconuts. Everything I write from here on is my account of how things happened so if you want to rant about how I'm telling it wrong ('Yes, you know I mean you.') then you are more than welcome to e-mail me about it. But, be warned, I'm only going to read the e-mail once then delete it, so...
 

Right, now on with the story!
 

Okay, this story is about two girls I know very well. Their names are Anis and Syasya - they're both Malay if you want an explanation of the strange names.Yeah, I know I said that it's my story - and it is. It just so happens to star two people who are not me.

Anis and Syasya are best friends - how typical - and they're both... Hmm, what's the word I'm looking for...? Amazing? Remarkable? Incredible? Well, of course they are. They have to be for this story to be interesting. I mean, why would anyone bother to write a story about the lives of ordinary everyday people? That's just boring.

Now, to get the introductions over with, let's try this one more time:
This is my story about two extraordinary people...