ENGLISH version Sky and Isla
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Last published Fri, Nov 7, 2025
Hey! This is a wlw/sapphic/queer love story I am currently writing in Finnish and translating it to English. NOTE! Since English is not my first language, there probably are errors in the text.
Isla is a student of art pedagogy but dreaming of a life as a freelance artist. She knows nothing better than to spend evenings drinking tea in her 2-room flat in Tampere center (Finland) and reading Austen's and Bronte sisters' novels. Then she meets her polar opposite, Skye. Skye has just moved from the UK to Finland and she is dangerous, wild and free, not afraid of challenge. There is an instant pull between these two, but what happens when Isla's friend, Marjatta captures Skye's eye as well?
Let's add to this love triangle one creative project to save a cat orphanage, miss-fortunate trip to Tallinn (Estonia) and one even more unfortunate hiking trip to the snowy Lapland hills and there is no lack of drama.
This is sort of drafty/first version of the story so feedback (constructive) is welcomed. Thank you :)
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