The instant I enter the mill I am immediately deafened by the noise. Twelve hours later I stagger out, deafened, my fingers swollen, my head pounding.
One week later, as I limp down the isle of the church and colapse into my normal seat, barely unable to hear shadenfraude Victoria Brown's snide comments directly in my ear, I decide something; next week I will be out of this hell-hole.
A/N I hope you are enjoying this and that you had a nice day. This chapter is short, but then the whole thing is. Remember, please be nice and tell me if you're enjoying this.
Jo x
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Orphan
Historical FictionWhen Nellie escapes from her evil Victorian orphanage in the dead of night, she doesn't know what will happen to her. But when she meets Peter her life may have just turned around, or it might end up in ruins. (Ferard may feature)
