Spring Favourites

Hey guys, so I’ve realised I haven’t posted a typical ‘blog post’ in a while and the favourites have been slowly building, especially with life changes and beautiful sun coming out again. In this post, I have selected a variety of beauty, books and TV show favourites so let’s get started because I can’t wait…

Writing Weekends

My Dear Mai, Father has become suspicious of our correspondence again so this will be my last letter for a while. He gives talks of my betrothal to this King Lucas of WiccaWood-for where on earth is that? I certainly haven’t heard of before, Father only names the four kingdoms I am to rule, strangely…

Why I Write

Ever since I was little, when mum used to read me stories to bed until I could read, I have always wanted to write. Even when I could read, I insisted mum could keep on reading me to sleep because I loved being transported to another world. When I actually learnt to read, through the…

Writing Weekends

She was a mystery wrapped up in the classic novels of the past, buried in books and loaded with coffee. Nobody knew her name, only her favourite book. She dreamed of castle on the clouds, righteous men, hovercars and talking animals. She questioned her purpose in this life, what she would achieve and how everyone…

Writing Weekends :)

1814 The Caribbean The wind felt different that day. Her candle flickered in the velvet night. The shadows had begun dancing and twisting around her resting body. Images ran through her mind. Treasure. Skull. Island. Love. Betrayal. Vivid as the sun yet dull as smoke. “Wake up miss! We’re almost there, your father wants you…