London. Intriguing attractions. Cute British boys. Cold weather. That’s what London’s all about, right?
Wrong.
When Kyra Anderson is dragged by her mother to London, she is the exact opposite of overjoyed. While her mother goes around London to meet up with her soon to be “hunky hot British” husband, Kyra is left alone in the big city. Her horrendous sense of direction has her wandering aimlessly around the foreign area. Sick of not knowing where to go, she unintentionally walked by what she thought was a ‘Nutcracker’ standing by the typical red telephone booth. Having cheeky intentions, Kyra decides to bother the still Nutcracker a little bit.
And that's when her adventure really starts.
Follow the tale of Kyra and the nutcracker as she explores and ventures the foreign land of London.
● ○ ● ○
I honestly tried to keep it in, but I couldn’t. This will be a short story I’ll be working on along side RB&Y :D (blame writer’s block)
It sounds cliché, but oh well. I like putting my own twist into a cliché plot xD Hope you guys like it. Comment what you think about it!
Cheerio!
-Karin
YOU ARE READING
A Wandering Nutcracker
Teen FictionLondon. Intriguing attractions. Cute British boys. Cold weather. That’s what London’s all about, right? Wrong. When Kyra Anderson is dragged by her mother to London, she is the exact opposite of overjoyed. While her mother goes around London to meet...
