As you may know, I am currently taking a break, but wanted to share some of my earliest posts with you, that you may have missed.
This story was a fairy tale that I wrote back in April.
All the best 🙂
Once upon a time.
I do love those old-fashioned starts to stories, don’t you? They remind me of the fairy tales of my youth. Nothing is more likely to make me want to read on than hearing that lovely phrase. It takes me back.
Once again, I am a young lad sitting at the feet of my Granddad looking up at his worn but kindly face.
The tales he told me were not original; they were from an old book that his Grandfather had read to him. Tales of dark forests and wolves, of princesses trapped in towers with long golden hair.
This story is a bit like that, only it is original. It is a story about two lives that ran in parallel and then a momentous event sent those two lives off in different directions.
So here we go.
Once upon a time, there lived two sisters.