Crashing of the souls:part 3

Herdfordshire, England,1893 Mr.Joyce.. No no,How was your tour.. Why?I throw up the last piece of paper out of the window.Frustation and disappointment formed into the structure of small little sweats on my face. I put aside my memior and rested my head on the windowpane.My thoughts are crowded with Mamma’s words of finding a fine…

Crashing of the souls:part-2

2017,3rd november,Shakespeare and co,paris Always a vein effort,whenever i try to pick up the book of Emma Austen,because it is always situated in a place where i can never get my hands on. “Looks like someone needs a little help”I heard a faint but a firm voice behind the bookshelf.I cannot see the person but…

Crashing of the souls:Chapter 1

1883,Herdfordshire,3th November The snowflakes covered our house,and from our windowpane i came in contact with the tumultuous white frost blessing.Such a azure sky tempted my heart and my innest consciousness. “Charlotte Dear,I have been eagerly waiting for you to come down to have some pleasent breakfast with us.But when your father knocked your door,and you…