jacobea
Profile
I am, first and foremost, a writer and, hopefully in the next few years, will be a novelist of some description. However, i also like to think of myself as an amateur photographer (and by that i mean really amateur-only had a camera for a year!).
Nonetheless, i try my best with both writing and photography, both of which i will be posting here every now and then. I might even sell some prints if you like my photos enough. I am a newbie at this, so if i do something wrong, feel free to correct me; at the momemt i am only experimenting.
Groups
jacobea is a member of Britain's Coastline, Castle Magic, Dorset, England and Heritage in Stone.
Art
Writing
Her Tomb
It was not without some nerves that he raised his lantern and peered into her final resting place. He squinted, and then his gasp echoed as much as his hammering had done.
Evil Army, Sherbet Dreams
“It’s too late!” Emily cried when I shouted / For help reloading, “They’ve won!” But I was not going to do GCSE Mathematics again.
Alas, Bubbles
We wondered if you were sick or feeling amorous / We joked that you were gay
Weekday Series: It Started on a Monday Morning
“Asmodeus he cries!” The monster man warbled. His face was taken up almost entirely by a mouth that stretched from one invisible ear to the other…
The Phantom of Ravenscar
Adelaida served beer and chocolate / With her low neck, tight stays, Flirt-for-money-ways.
