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  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction, Fantasy Re: Fool Without A Master (Chapter 14 Part 1)

    Hello! I'll keep that in mind about the descriptions about the protest. I didn't want to go into too much detail, to show how Wallace wasn't really 'in' it mentally. ...

    Mar 17, 2022
  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction, Fantasy Re: Fool Without A Master (Chapter 13 Part 2)

    Hello! I know the present part feels a bit weird at the start of the chapter, but in book form it will be in the middle of the chapter so ...

    Mar 12, 2022
  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction, Fantasy Re: Fool Without A Master (Chapter 12 Part 2)

    Wallace is very much starting to truly crumble. I agree that he's his happiest and the most 'himself' when he is with Kaspar and Mirabelle, but with Kaspar married to ...

    Mar 3, 2022
  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction, Fantasy Re: Fool Without A Master (Chapter 12 Part 1)

    Hello! In a way, Wallace and Kaspar are both playing parts in their lives - Wallace being a jester, and Kaspar pretending to be a happy prince with no worries. ...

    Mar 3, 2022
  • Short Story » General, General Re: Vent

    So sorry you've had such a terrible past. But do not blame yourself for not 'reacting correctly.' We live in a world of victim blaming and it's sick, but it's ...

    Feb 23, 2022
  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction, Fantasy Re: Fool Without A Master (Chapter 11 Part 2)

    I love that you see how Wallace separates himself others. I wanted that to be a main theme of the story - how Wallace, a jester by profession, has almost ...

    Feb 23, 2022
  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction, Fantasy Re: Fool Without A Master (Chapter 13 Part 1)

    I think Wallace is always just waiting for the other shoe to drop, so much so that he is causing a problem where there may not even be one. You're ...

    Feb 23, 2022
  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction, Fantasy Re: Fool Without A Master (Chapter 12 Part 2)

    This whole story is very much Wallace having a pretty severe identity crisis. He looked at the palace through rose-tinted glasses, but now visiting, the sad truth has hit him. ...

    Feb 16, 2022
  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction, Fantasy Re: Fool Without A Master (Chapter 12 Part 2)

    Youre getting coins but not reviewing. Thats against the rules of the site. If you have a positive message to say put it on peoples pages if you absolutely have ...

    Feb 10, 2022
  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction, Fantasy Re: Fool Without A Master (Chapter 12 Part 2)

    Then why post it in the review section of my work?

    Feb 10, 2022
  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction, Fantasy Re: Fool Without A Master (Chapter 12 Part 2)

    Yeah, it%u2019s not related.

    Feb 10, 2022
  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction, Fantasy Re: Fool Without A Master (Chapter 10 Part 2 & Chapter 11 Part 1)

    Hello! I wanted Alta to radiate a sort of quiet strength. I think that was part of the reason Wallace was so drawn to her and wants to keep her ...

    Feb 7, 2022
  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction, Fantasy Re: Fool Without A Master (Chapter 12 Part 1)

    Hello! I really enjoy writing Lady Delphine. She doesn't have many scenes but I feel she's got an essence about her. In a way, she is just as lonely as ...

    Feb 7, 2022
  • Novel / Chapter » Film, Action / Adventure Re: Camera Roll: chapter two

    Ah right that makes sense!

    Jan 29, 2022
  • Novel / Chapter » Historical Fiction, Fantasy Re: Fool Without A Master (Chapter 11 Part 2)

    I think it's been a while since there's been a flashback so glad you still like the way I transition into them. It's tough finding the best spots to slip ...

    Jan 29, 2022


For a short space of time I remained at the window watching the pallid lightnings that played above Mont Blanc and listening to the rushing of the Arve, which pursued its noise way beneath. The same lulling sounds acted as a lullaby to my too keen sensations; when I placed my head upon my pillow, sleep crept over me; I felt it as it came and blessed the giver of oblivion.
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein