Category Archives: Extracts from that book I’m trying to write

23.02.17 “It’s strange,” said Elara thoughtfully. “I thought I loved Jackson. Being with him made me feel safe, it was like coming home to a warm bath after a long day. And for a while that was exactly what I needed. But then I realised that that’s not really what love is. You can’t justContinue reading “Falling”