The search after dreams

The early warm sunbeams, so bright and really alive and calling into the fresh and blissful life, lighted up the scuffed houses’ walls of the poor quarter covered by sordid buildings in the small sleepy town - the real poky
hole of place, forgotten by God. And it was the home for poor Alice, her damned cage, her locker room, the dungeon for her painted dreams and private fantasies about actress’s career. Each of trains, leaving this hole and heading for Hollywood, keeping the flock of naive stupid or clever girls inside, was that single thin thread connecting young miss with this magnificent dream factory swallowing up a great deal of starlets - the
mighty and brilliant Hollywood.Alice Lendel just turned 18 and she was young attractive girl with angel-like face and had all chances to be the first beauty in her town - her delicately shaped body, so slight and well-formed at the same time. Every morning, without exception, Alice feasted her eyes on her beautiful body,
showing off before huge mirror and took the different poses for the future shining among the famous public, surrounded by cinema stars and well-known names. Every evening, cosseting herself in the bath with foam she was fantasying her future luxuriating in golden Jacuzzi in her own splendid house in Hollywood. Oh, dreams, dreams…MORE