The room around her seemed dark because the roof blocked out the sunlight from behind. Juinlift blinked, her eyes adjusting to the different lighting inside, and used the opportunity to look around. There was a staircase to her right and a small corridor ahead. On the other side, there was a door that let through …
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The Painter and the Weaver Girl (2)
The next morning, Juinlift woke up before the first rays of light had crept onto the windowsill. She washed up and got dressed, and then tiptoed out of the house to the small shed at the side to gather the materials she would need to weave her baskets in the city. By the time she …
The Painter and the Weaver Girl (1)
It has been some time since I updated since a lot of things have happened recently. Before I finally get back to Light of the Underworld I want to post another novella first, this one being another GL one. I very much enjoyed writing ‘The Magic of Love’ and Beldia’s awkwardness in confessing to Jadvyga. …
Spring Cleaning (Spring Short Story)
Seeing as I am pushing off my very own Spring Cleaning, I wrote a spring-themed short story instead that I wanted to share. It is a short and sweet one about a married couple (because I feel like we don't get enough of those) doing everyday kind of things on a traditional day that holds …