Alice and the Warden – 7
Alice watched Spring mature into summer through the window of her tower room, and missed the feeling of breathing in
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Alice watched Spring mature into summer through the window of her tower room, and missed the feeling of breathing in
Alice had gotten herself in over her head with a dangerous man, until she went to prison for a crime
Basil. It was a stupid name. No wonder it took him months to tell it to her. Basil. Alice lay
Lately I’ve been devoting most of my free time to working on Alice and the Warden, and I haven’t been
When sunlight hit the curtains, they cast a soft pink glow around Alice’s room that warmed her heart. With time
Elias couldn’t shake the strange sensation that was overtaking him, the feeling that the future was shaping itself in that
Alice had met Damon when she was sixteen-years-old, and he had talked her into bed with him that night. Shortly
Doctor Westley tended to the women of the prison with a small rotation of nurses, and while Alice knew full
I’m a hopeless romantic, through and through. This was perhaps a bit silly of me, but after “The Scion Suit”
No promises, no pressure. Given the current circumstances of my life, I’m not going to claim that this is the