The Grey Tower

Ara walked a half-step behind her elder sister. Not really on purpose or out of some understanding of respect, but because she didn't know where they were going, and her sister – she hoped! - did. It was a bright, sunny day, just a week before Sunday, and Ara was looking forward to her 14th birthday ...

Thank you all! I finally managed to log in, after lots of assistance from Marla (thank you <3!) and I look forward to getting started with writing again.