There was a leak in the thatch, releasing fat drops of rain down into her bedroom and directly onto her comforter. By the time she had woken up, Keaira was more than soaked through, her bed a deluge … more →
Castles in the Aireeratka wrote 1 year ago: There was a leak in the thatch, releasing fat drops of rain down into her bedroom and directly onto … more →
eeratka wrote 1 year ago: She heard her brother’s flute before she had even crested the hill leading out to the fields, … more →
eeratka wrote 1 year ago: “You stained the sheets!” “I did not!” “You stained Mama’s sheet … more →
eeratka wrote 1 year ago: The pup was all but asleep in her lap as Keaira brushed a hand across his fur, feeling the rough gra … more →
eeratka wrote 1 year ago: Somewhere in the background someone was playing a reed flute. The tones came over the wind gently, a … more →
eeratka wrote 1 year ago: Keaira had never understood why muslin was considered the fabric of the poor. It was light upon the … more →
eeratka wrote 1 year ago: A white cloak drapped over a slim frame; a sea of crimson trailed behind, flooding the street. Seven … more →