The title's a work in progress, but is it not lovely? Haha that's the working title of a story I literally just started about a vampire living in 18th century England. It's a story of how she came to be and how she progresses through life. Written purely in diary-entry form type structure...it's my most glaringly intimate work yet. Up until now everything has been fairly safe in terms of action and fantasy and whatnot, but this...this shall be remarkably...raw.
Every deep dark fear one holds, every gutting remorse of ones past that they feel at the most inopportune time - it shall all be penned here in this story.
I'll keep every one updated as it progresses, but for now I'm entirely devoted to fleshing out the story for The Immortal's Guide as the deadline is fast fast approaching.