There was a sweet aroma, full of spices and honey that filled the emptiness of my plain room.
the bright sunshine peering through my tan curtains, showing the earliness of the morning would tell me it was time
My only window, slammed shut
For I loved to write novels
And the horrifying villain who stole away the innocent maiden and who was eventually saved by the handsome and mysterious gentlemen.
Yes, you too. I'm perfectly fine
How it would be wonderful to be young again.
Melly, my only sister and female companion in this small cottage.
baby blue muslin
worn out hands
town became sad and down
Mama was the spirit of this
The Hayes place
As I barely spoke