Hello everyone. Look at this beautiful book! So pretty, plus it reminds me a lot of The Night Circus by Erin Morgenstern in its pitch, except with an LGBTQ+ pairing. Please enjoy this excerpt, and don’t miss the giveaway down below!
On a side note, I’ll be taking a step back from blogging for a little while to regroup and refocus, but don’t worry, I’ll be back!
I feel dreadful for what I am about to write, but being that this journal is meant for no eyes but my own… I shall confess, part of me wished that his bones truly had broken after his fall. It is terrible for me to wish injury upon the man, truly. But my dread in anticipation of this performance far outweighs any guilt plaguing my dark thoughts.
Mother and Father have retired to their bedroom for the night, so I shall get in some more practice. I was contemplating using a vase as my subject once again, but with the risk of having it fall to the floor and shatter, it would be best to use a small candle.
One, I fail like I did in rehearsal today and make a fool of Neville.
Or two, even worse…I succeed.
I have to at least try to get this down. There is no reasoning with the man, and surely, if my secret does not kill me, he will.