Beatrice hadn’t been sleeping well. Four months, and on long nights, her only company had been the plaster ceilings above her head.
In London, this meant an intricate Victorian ceiling. 3,636 more words
Hello Lovelies! How’s everyone’s day going? Are we excited for the weekend? I know I am. It’s quite literally my Friday at work 🙂
I thought it would be fun to start a monthly, or weekly event (we’ll see how this goes) called “Fiction Fridays”, where we name one favourite fictional character we love. 170 more words