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ebony temptation
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I Need Help Finding A Song!?
It's like an electronic dance song or something. (It was something with a lot of synthesizers) The lyrics go something like "we all live in perfect harmony" or something like that. It is not "Ebony and Ivory" by Stevie Wonder, "Someday" by Plain White T's or "In Perfect Harmony" by Within Temptation. (Although, if you could provide an electronic-like cover of those songs, I'd like to hear them just in case.)

Hi The line you quote sounds like the Beatles Yellow Submarine. Hope that helps.Roy

Beginning of my story?
Hey - I wanted to ask about opinions on the beginning of my short story which my english teacher asked me to write. I know it might be horrible and messy, but Im not really a native speaker when it comes to english ;) Still I'd like to hear some opinions. Thanks.

The night brought silence into the sea – its waters washing the shore away in a calm and melodically way, as if they wanted to put the whole world to sleep. The sky was a veil of darkness, its depth a rival to the ocean.
Listening to the lullaby of waves made Mika fall asleep. The wind played with her ebony black hair and scattered it along the white sands of the beach. She lay huddled up, her chest rising in a constant rhythm, while her mind kept being lost in the mist of dreams.
Somewhere in the distance, a shadowy figure emerged from beyond the horizon of sand dunes. It approached slowly, taking vigilant steps towards the sleeping girl. It had a slender body covered in a silky black coat, which shone as the wind tousled it around. On the head of the creature there stood two sharp snow-white horns, curved towards the back. And below them a pair of differently shaded eyes. One was a warm honey-gold colour, shining like a ray of sunshine, the other eye a cold silver shimmering with mystery and secretiveness.
The dragon lay down on the sand close to Mika and curled up his legs beneath his body. He watched the girl curiously with his unusual eyes, waiting patiently for the moment she would wake up.

*
Mika turned anxiously from side to side, murmuring something quietly and slowly letting her eyelids rise.
By now the sea was more stormy, the water striking rocks and cliffs, washing pebbles and sea shells back to its depths.
The girl rose from the uneven ground and brushed black strands of hair away from her forehead and cheeks. She buried her hand in the sand and cached a handful of it, then watched as the wind blew it away from her palm and scattered the sand along the beach.
Mika did not notice the dragon, which was curled up asleep behind her back. She rose from the shore and smoothed her kimono. The moment she decided to leave the beach, Mika laid her eyes on him for the first time.
He looked harmless; his body curled up into a ball of soft tangled fur, his head laying gently on the white sand, perfectly motionless. Only the tip of his tail waved innocently in the wind, nearly brushing Mika’s legs.
The girl made a few steps towards the sleeping dragon. She was curious about him – she has heard of these creatures before, though she never saw one in her entire life .
The girl made sure the sound the dragon gave out was a quiet snore – not growl – and she sat next to him.
Mika was told most dragons were good and friendly with humans. They remained an important part of the imperial army – the high class warriors or the nobles of the emperor’s kingdom.
The dragons remained a mystery to most people. They did not leave the boundaries of the aristocratic part of the royal city, unless the land of Nippon would have been taken over by war - they were the defenders of the emperor and the queen. Otherwise, the dragons remained hidden and unseen for the eyes of ordinary people.
Mika hesitated. She raised her hand and really slowly stroked the creature’s coat. Black as midnight and shiny as silk, she could not resist the temptation to touch it.
The dragon opened his eyes and looked at Mika puzzled. He rose from the sand and backed away from the girl. She noticed in surprise that his eyes were coloured differently; one amber-gold, the other the shade of silver.
“You’re one of the dragon warriors, aren’t you?” Mika asked him in a confident voice.
The dragon looked confused, but nodded after a moment.
“What are you doing so far away from the capital?” the girl questioned him again. The dragon did not respond immediately - he stood there,eying the girl suspiciously.
And then suddenly a white light surrounded him, so bright that Mika had to cover her eyes with her arm. After a moment, the strange glow was gone and when Mika looked at the dragon again, his place was taken by a black-haired boy with unusual eyes.
“I was sent on a mission by the queen” he explained in a muffled voice. “ she wanted me to find someone... and so here I am”
“Who did the queen want you to find?” the girl asked curiously and watched the dragon boy stare blankly at the sea.
“She wanted me to find you” he said quietly and sighed heavily as he heard Mika ask more questions.
“Why... But why would the queen want to see me?” she said in disbelief.
“It’s a rather... long and complicated story. But I guess it’s obvious you have to know” he looked down and clasped his hands. Mika noticed he wore a silver ring with a dragon head carved on the top.

I liked it!
One thing though: Try to make the speech flow better :)

Opinions on the first part of my short story?
Prologue

My first memory is of a white wolf running through the forest. He was incredibly beautiful, his coat a milky moonlight color. It shone like spun silk. The wolf was graceful, every step he took was a smooth yet confident leap. But gazing into his silvery-gray eyes, I saw sorrow and fear.
The wolf stopped and turned to the north, his shining fur bristled as a black figure emerged from the darkness. Everything from that moment on was a blur of shadows.
*
The night brought silence into the sea – its waters washing the shore away in a calm and melodically way, as if they wanted to put the whole world to sleep. The sky was a veil of darkness, its depth a rival to the ocean.
Listening to the lullaby of waves made Mika fall asleep. The wind played with her ebony black hair and scattered it along the white sands of the beach. She lay huddled up, her chest rising in a constant rhythm, while her mind kept being lost in the mist of dreams.
Somewhere in the distance, a shadowy figure emerged from beyond the horizon of sand dunes. It approached slowly, taking vigilant steps towards the sleeping girl. It had a slender body covered in a silky black coat, which shone as the wind tousled it around. On the head of the creature there stood two sharp snow-white horns, curved towards the back. And below them a pair of differently shaded eyes. One was a warm honey-gold colour, shining like a ray of sunshine, the other eye a cold silver shimmering with mystery and secretiveness.
The dragon lay down on the sand close to Mika and curled up his legs beneath his body. He watched the girl curiously with his unusual eyes, waiting patiently for the moment she would wake up.

*
Mika turned anxiously from side to side, murmuring something quietly and slowly letting her eyelids rise.
By now the sea was more stormy, the water striking rocks and cliffs, washing pebbles and sea shells back to its depths.
The girl rose from the uneven ground and brushed black strands of hair away from her forehead and cheeks. She buried her hand in the sand and catched a handful of it, then watched as the wind blew it away from her palm and scattered the sand along the beach.
Mika did not notice the dragon, which was curled up asleep behind her back. She rose from the shore and smoothed her kimono. The moment she decided to leave the beach, Mika laid her eyes on him for the first time.
He looked harmless; his body curled up into a ball of soft tangled fur, his head laying gently on the white sand, perfectly motionless. Only the tip of his tail waved innocently in the wind, nearly brushing Mika’s legs.
The girl made a few steps towards the sleeping dragon. She was curious about him – she has heard of these creatures before, though she never saw one in her entire life .
The girl made sure the sound the dragon gave out was a quiet snore – not growl – and she sat next to him.
Mika was told most dragons were good and friendly with humans. They remained an important part of the imperial army – the high class warriors or the nobles of the emperor’s kingdom.
The dragons remained a mystery to most people. They did not leave the boundaries of the aristocratic part of the royal city, unless the land of Nippon would have been taken over by war - they were the defenders of the emperor and the queen. Otherwise, the dragons remained hidden and unseen for the eyes of ordinary people.
Mika hesitated. She raised her hand and really slowly stroked the creature’s coat. Black as midnight and shiny as silk, she could not resist the temptation to touch it.
The dragon opened his eyes and looked at Mika puzzled. He rose from the sand and backed away from the girl. She noticed in surprise that his eyes were coloured differently; one amber-gold, the other the shade of silver.
“You’re one of the dragon warriors, aren’t you?” Mika asked him in a confident voice.
The dragon looked confused, but nodded after a moment.
“What are you doing so far away from the capital?” the girl questioned him again. The dragon did not respond immediately - he stood there,eying the girl suspiciously.

I'm trying to imagine how the main character sees the white wolf. Is it streaking past his or her bedroom window? Is the guy riding on the wolf? Is it a dream? How does the narrator get close enough to see the wolf's eyes? Step and leap aren't the same thing. I'm not sure how to imagine what's happening in the first paragraph.

Then it switches to third person, so which do you want? As a rule of thumb, don't mention sky (or weather) in the beginning - it's cliche. So is having a character wake up. It's been done a million times. Then why mention her not noticing the dragon only to have her notice it? Don't ping pong, it's either one or the other (how could you not notice a sleeping dragon anyway?). It's a good read, just a little too wordy at the moment. There's too much description of a sleeping character - this could really use a hook. Good luck with it.