Into the Woods

“Mama!” Millie shouted as she ran down the marble staircase. The large manor echoed with her tiny, delicate voice. John, Mr. Peers, and Mrs. Peers sat at the dark oak wood dining table. It was decorated glamorously with crispy red bacon, bright yellow eggs, sweet smelling cinnamon rolls with a thin layer of creamy icingContinue reading “Into the Woods”

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