I wrote this at writing camp a summer ago. I liked it so I don't, it might be worth a damn. The first sentence is in quotations because I didn't write it. And no I am not going to write it in Susan, because I don't know who wrote it.
Alyse Fletcher is lost. She knows she's in Inverness; she knows she's homeless and she knows she's in 1763. What she doesn't know is how the hell she's going to survive or how the hell she's going to get back. Follow her as she learns to navigate 18th century life as a young woman and discovers a family in the midst of tragedy.
{pre season 3 - season 3}
updating sundays!