Amelia: The Candle
She kept the candle lit, like grandma taught her.
Eliza: All My Favorite Writers are Longwinded
I love sentences you can’t read out loud in one breath
Jessica : In the garden
In the soft warmth of the evening, Jane and Tessa were enjoying a refreshing drink
Jessica: Mrs. Thornby Gathered Dust
Mrs. Thornby looked at the sky to assess the state of the weather
Hannah: Hollow
Don’t know where I’m going, forgot who I am