Lady Laveenasura looked around the small telephone parlor, visions of the old train depot playing in her mind. “Lady Laveena?” Joon hurried into the parlor. “Joon, so lovely to see you.” She looks so much like her mother, Laveena thought. “I hope you haven’t been waiting long,” Joon said. “Not at all,” Laveena reassured. “Mom […]Read More Chapter 6: Ancient paths or too many coincidences?
“Mom. You’re on in… what, 15 minutes? You’re not ready yet?” Joon didn’t even try to hide the rising frustration in her voice. “What are you doing?” Maye was surprisingly calm. “Can’t decide whether to wear the green, red, or silver. I’m not sure why its turning into such a difficult decision, but it is.” […]Read More Chapter 5: You’re not ready yet?