I’m promoting ‘Fairest’ right now to interested readers, who might be stopping by. 🙂 Here’s a little teaser from my f/f fantasy fairy tale.
The tower was one of the few places I could be alone. It became one of my favorite spots, other than my bed. Sleep was the one state in which I enjoyed utter quiet. My imagination was free to spread its wings and take flight. An enticing figure often appeared in my dreams, although I never saw her clearly. The glimpses I caught of dark eyes staring out of a pale face always intrigued me, sending a shiver of excitement through my entire body, which always woke me from my sleep. This excitement wasn’t fearful—at least not entirely.