Waiting for the Sunrise
Anna Boux was just sixteen years old when she found him.
A newborn baby, lying in a nest of leaves in the middle of the thick forest surrounding her village, the only hint of the boys' past was the silver ring in his tiny red fist. She took him in, gave him a home, and waited for someone to claim him.
No one ever did.
Fynn was like no other child. He grew faster and aged quicker. His thirst for knowledge and dazzling blue eyes were all too much for the villagers to understand.
In a society untouched by modern day, there is no one to support Anna. Accused of adultery and suspicion of Fynn being a bastard, Anna raises the strange child with only the help of her father.
As hard as she tries, Anna can't help but wonder who Fynn really is.
That's all the character pictures I'm going to upload... Imagine all of them in old fashioned clothes (apart from Matt).
Btw, I'm not going to stop writing Broken Vision, I'm just taking a break. It wasn't really my genre and I felt uncomfortable writing it.
Please comment if you want more!! :)