Ferndale

Ferndale

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Setting: Navine is a 15 year old in the year 1935. America is just recovering from the Great Depression. I won't tell you the rest, you'll have to see for yourself! ~ Excerpt ~ ...Louisa stood beside her, holding her hand throughout the whole service. Louisa's mother was there too, not that it made too much of a difference to Navine. Of course, she was happy to know it meant so much to these people, especially Louisa's ma. But Navine kind of just wanted to be alone. She could've sat in the cemetery all day by herself, living inside her own world in her head. Maybe if I bite myself really hard, I'll wake up, this will all be fake She lifted her free hand to her mouth, tilting her head down a bit. That's crazy, you'll only hurt yourself She began to bite her finger nails. Just do it, what if it works She put her index finger between her teeth Don't She bit down as hard as she could... ☘️Cover designed by @shiloh_reads ☘️I plan to have the book mainly follow the struggles and adventures of Navine, but I may include personal written letters of both Navine and her aunt Charlotte. ☘️NOTE: BOOK IS NOT FINISHED, GOING TO BE ABOUT 30 OR MORE CHAPTERS.
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