Lorelei sighed as she finally uploaded the latest oneshot to her blog on WordPress. She slid out from under the desk on her office chair and stretched, cracking her neck from one side to the other. Lorelei had been sat at her desk for hours, trying to perfect the story that she had been writing up, and had finally finished. Her mum yelled at her every couple of hours, saying something about how she should get her butt off the chair and go and do something more productive. Lorelei didn’t understand; at least she wasn’t one of those kids who was out there smoking drugs or something. Read more
I’ve watched my mistress every day, and know all about her. I’ve seen her smile, laugh, cry, get angry, everything. I’ve been her loyal friend from the very beginning, and when she took me with her to that music academy she’s always talking about with her friends, I felt so excited. Whatever emotion she felt, I felt as well.
Of course, I knew about the pain that Mistress had gone through as well. Read more
Aurelia followed the woman into the back room of the antique shop, clutching the strap of her messenger bag tightly. Her gaze drifted to her surroundings as she walked. Shelves lined the walls, clocks, statues, lamps and jewellery boxes settled atop them. Carpets and curtains hung from hooks on the ceiling, and old leather armchairs were littered around the area. Aurelia drifted her fingertips along the arm of one armchair; the leather was smooth and soft. She walked past mannequins with the most vintage dresses and coats, and she fingered the soft, velvet material as she walked past. Having taken in her surroundings completely, she returned her gaze to the woman in front of her. Read more
“…Fuck you.” Read more
I’m currently doing an Extended Project Qualification (EPQ) and my topic is on fantasy literature, so if you’re a fantasy novel fan, then if you can, please complete my questionnaire for my research! It would really mean a lot for me if you could. The link is in page titled ‘EPQ Questionnaire’ at the bottom of my blog, and if you could encourage other fantasy readers that you know to complete my questionnaire, that would be great!
Thank you so much, and sorry that this isn’t a story ^_^
Morgan woke up to the sounds of the cockerel crowing loudly, its usual morning call ringing out. He lifted his head, eyes still half-lidded, and looked at his surroundings. He was in a bedroom, but he had a feeling it wasn’t his. Read more
“It’s really…unsettling.” Read more
The mirror me stared back as I carefully did my tie up, fingers deftly wounding the thin, smooth material round and round my collar. After swiftly pulling the end through the hole in the tie and adjusting it so that it stayed straight down my torso, I put on my blazer, not bothering to button up and looked at myself at the mirror once more, making sure not a stain or wrinkle was present on my clothes.
After all, all the daughter of this family had to do was keep up appearances and make out that there was nothing wrong with this family. Read more
“It’s my fault…It’s all my fault!” Read more
Lucena stared up from the balcony at the sky, which was slowly turning from blue to a striking peach and yellow hue as the sun finally started to set on Rome after many hours. Read more