Writer & Romantic
Long ago, deep in the Balkan Mountains, a little village lay buried beneath the clouds. In all of Stara, people worked hard—long into their old age, and they were happy. Whether it was with sheep, crops, or stone, there was a rhythm to life that one did not venture from. It made the cycle of
When the Great War began, the women in my land were summoned. “We each possess something — a secret gift, that, if combined, might stop doom fromengulfing our world,” Maeve wrote to me. So, beneath the full moon we thirteen gathered at the round table. Together, high on the Crag of Eldur, the torch flames
What a title for this blog post, amiright? Well, as the title mentions, this blog post deals with my mad, mad writing process and my writing journey thus far. It might be a bit of a rambling, raving read. So sit tight if you care to learn about how my writing process began and how
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