An ornate and gold-edged book, of which inside are secrets even she doesn't know or understand. But tucked all through it are leaflets of paper, as if she'd rather not write in the book its self. Except on the first empty page of the book is written in exquisite, flowing penmanship her full name. ~ Lavender Cecelia Morgan.
Wednesday, 07 March 2018
Thank goodness for others. If not for someone other then myself seeing something similar to my own experience, then I might have thought my mind had finally snapped. So thankful for Cody, he believes me sight unseen himself. I have no clue who or what this new entity is, but I do know it is cruel and loves to kill us, despite the fact we come back to fight again. I will admit to being frightened but fear will not stop me from doing what I must to protect my home, and my friends. Only time will tell now what may come.
