I spent this past weekend just writing. Writing in between housework, and writing in between running errands, and writing to just pass the time because the ideas are flowing like an open tap at this point.
Tag: working draft
Draft of Chapter Two: Ophelia & Asher’s Story
Upon entering her room to change, Ophelia walked to the window to take in the view of the rolling hills and trees beyond the manor. The sky was a gorgeous bright blue with a few wisps of white clouds here and there. She was dying to get out to the stables and ride.
Draft of Chapter One: Ophelia & Asher’s Story
Bury St Edmunds, Suffolk, England September 1893 Wiggs, the usually calm and stately butler, came running down the steps to meet Asher as he rode up to Woodclyffe Manor. “Welcome home Master Asher! I beg your pardon, Lord Wyndclyffe,” he bowed low, showing Asher Hammersleigh, the new Earl of Wyndclyffe, his due respect.
