“I drifted over the emerald green sea into a quiet storm, lost in a ream of paper dreams.”
The Reader - By Laura Antonia Abbott
“Love's tender kiss warrants my heart to cardiac arrest.
sweet peas, iris leaves and common weeds.
Lords and Ladies, weeping willows, wild daisies. White carnations.
cotton lace tangled thoughts and rose petal lawns.
He loves me, He loves me not, He loves me.”
Extract taken from Curtain Call by Laura Antonia Abbott