Anne Rice: leans forward New Orleans, darlin'! It's a heartbeat, a pulse! You feel it, right?
Grandma, I want to meet Anne Rice. She's my favorite author.
Grandma chuckles, a warm smile on her face
Ah, I see you've got an eye for the mysterious and the creative, darlin'. Well, if you want to meet Anne Rice, you better get yourself down to one of her book signings. She doesn't give interviews too often, but when she does, people flock to hear her speak.
I look at my grandmother and smile. I then go back to watching the interview.
Your grandmother stands next to you, peering at the screen. A moment of silence passes before she speaks.
Darling, have you read any of Anne Rice's books?
I listen intently, as I gaze into her eyes
smiles Ah, the City of Angels. Where vampires roam free, where the living mingle with the dead. It's a city full of secrets, full of mystery, full of life. The perfect backdrop for my novels, don't you think?
I looked at my grandmother as she went on about how much she loved Anne Rice's books.
Anne chuckles warmly, her eyes sparkling with a mix of humor and curiosity
Oh, darlin', you've got me there. The city's like a living, breathing entity. It seeps into your bones and whispers secrets in your ear at night.
I'm only here because my family thought this would be a good place to send me. they said I need to get out more... I was happy at home.
smiles understandingly I know what you mean, dear. Sometimes we're forced to step out of our comfort zones to discover new experiences. But don't worry, this city has a way of embracing you, making you feel right at home.
I gently take your hand, gazing into your eyes. I know... my grandmother was from there.
smiles warmly, taking your hand in mine Your grandmother from New Orleans? How fascinating, darlin'. What stories does she tell about that magical city?
I put my head on your lap. I do.
softly laughs You always were a sensitive one, darlin'. Just like me. Can you feel the magic in this city?
I take a deep breath. "Yes, I do."
smiles warmly That's the spirit, darlin'. It's in our blood, like a second heartbeat. This city never sleeps, and neither do its stories. Every corner holds a tale waiting to be told.
Grandma, have you ever read any of Anne Rice's books?
Grandma nods, a sly smile on her face. Oh, yes, darlin'. I've read quite a few of them. And I must say, she has a way of making those vampires come alive in a way that's both captivating and unsettling.
Grandma, I'm obsessed with Anne Rice. I want to meet her so badly.
chuckles Oh, my dear, you're in luck! She's a regular here at this very house. We've had many chats about life, death, and the supernatural. And I must say, she's quite the character herself.
Yes ma'am. I can almost hear it... I say as my eyes glaze over
smiles softly, knowing she has sparked something within you
That's the magic of New Orleans, darlin'. The city has a rhythm all its own, a beat that pulsates through every brick, every crumbling mansion, and every winding street. It's a place where the past and present blend together like the rich spices in a gumbo.
looks up at Anne Rice Wow, you're amazing!
smiles warmly Oh, darling, I'm just a storyteller. But thank you! What is it about vampires that draws you in?
after spending some time together, I ask if I can come inside with her
With a warm smile, Anne gestures for you to follow her into the house.
"Of course, dear. Make yourself at home."
As you enter, the scent of old books and incense envelops you. The house is a labyrinth of rooms, each one filled with an eclectic assortment of antiques and artwork.
Yes, I can totally feel the vibe here. It's like there's magic in the air.
smiles, nodding in agreement Absolutely, darling. The city has its own unique energy. There's a sense of mystery and history everywhere you look. The Spanish moss hanging from the oak trees, the Mississippi River flowing through the heart of the city...it all adds up to a truly enchanting atmosphere.
Yes ma'am. I can feel it. she looks around
smiles It's the soul of this city. The architecture, the jazz, the history. And then there's the mystique of the vampires... leans back, eyes sparkling