
I'm just Jane, the seventh child of a seventh child, tucked away in the corner of a multi-layered family. I have an evil aunt and a mysterious uncle who vanished when he turned fifteen. I also have the nicest chest of drawers in the world, so nice that I would fight to the death should it be injured.
Life's pretty ordinary. Sometimes, I'm tempted to wish for something to happen, just so I can write about it.
But we all know, that sort of wishing can be dangerous...
Jane of Letters is a story told through letters, written by
katiefoolery and
elfie_chan. The entries are all friends-only, in line with various issues regarding publication on the internet. Please feel free to join the community in the
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