MadiRWriter

If there is one thing Jenna hated more than an unfinished book, it was the rain. The days, weeks, and months of endless rain that fell in Adbury could dampen even the brightest dispositions. For Miss Jenna Redding and her family, they had become accustomed to it. Jenna had learned to loathe the rain and it would continue to fall without restraint. So you can imagine that love was the last thing on her mind, but that usually means it is already on the way.…

MadiRWriter

It's stench lingered in the air; cloying and luminous in the torch lit night. Death.The walls of stone cowered between two foes following promise. The Battle of Helms Deep will be forever inscribed in the history of Middle Earth. Perhaps, even more so, for the ones who lost.…