The sunlight was cool and yellow in the early afternoon. It dappled across buttercups and clover, accommodated calmly by the turf of the glade. A ladybird settled on Edith's shoulder, its presence undemanding. Edith ate her sandwiches. The rocking-chair was patient. It harboured an Ostrich. The Ostrich was doing an old crossword. Edith sniffled.
Lovely, this i really like. Why don't you send it to some publishing company when it's finished?
ReplyDeleteThank you I'm really glad you like it!! I don't know if it'll ever be finished though, maybe when I'm 35 or something.
ReplyDeleteTotally 100% planning on coming to Stockholm this summer btw, if that's okay with you. Not like last time when we didn't come, this time we totally definitely are.
Is there a page missing here? I only see one but there's transcript for two.
ReplyDeleteI'm loving this story as I'm reading it; I don't want to miss a thing.
Ah, that's annoying, I must've accidentally deleted the second picture when I was adding the transcripts. I'll put it back now. Thanks for the heads up (and for reading)!
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