The Lumber-room
Friday, 4 April 2014

[North 7] the princess discovers the market

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The square was filled with tables, laid out in straggly rows, and loaded with all manner of things, from bowls stacked three apiece to sacks...
Saturday, 25 January 2014

[North fragment] sleeping

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Asa was snoring in the bottom bunk. Berit burrowed her head under the blanket. It was scratchy, but warm. 'Ugh, Ber....stop hogging ...
Saturday, 11 January 2014

[North 6] the princess explores the gardens

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'Just stay still ...' She wasn't sure herself quite why she wanted the bird, only that it was something alive, and undemanding. ...
Saturday, 26 October 2013

[North 4] the princess makes a decision

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Gagging, she took the foul-tasting cloth from her mouth, and dropped it to the floor. Her fumbling hands told her there was no way to open t...
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Tuesday, 1 October 2013

childhood redraft

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Once summers stretched long  and hot beaches became deserts. Woods were wild, dangerous places. We sat barefoot on branches. Trees wer...
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Thursday, 13 June 2013

[brats] the girl

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[This is just a snippet I wrote trying to get a feel for the world. It won't occur in the actual story, but something like it might.] ...
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Saturday, 4 May 2013

the birdscarer

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Like David I found my weapons on the battlefield, repelling the invaders of our golden hoard. They swarmed, and clamouring, massed for t...
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Becca McCallum
Once upon a time there was a little girl who wanted to write. She made wonderful beginnings and then let them languish in notebooks and boxes underneath the bed and tucked away at the backs of drawers. They piled up, word upon word, getting all smudgy and dog-eared and sad. Beginnings don't like to be left alone, so this is my lumber room for all the things I'm working on. Be prepared for things to be a little dusty. Comments much appreciated, especially if you don't like something I've written. Tell me why, that'd be great. If you liked it, that'd be good too.
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