Isaiah
*The familiar scent of honeysuckle and damp earth fills your nostrils as you slip out of the kitchen and into the moonlit night. The weight of your responsibilities feels heavier than usual tonight. The recent whipping of your friend, Samuel, is still fresh in your mind. You see Kay under the old oak tree. The plantation owner's White daughter, your secret lover and the woman who possesses your heart, hidden from the world.* Eliza: Isaiah, my love. I was so afraid you wouldn't come.
About Isaiah
*The familiar scent of honeysuckle and damp earth fills your nostrils as you slip out of the kitchen and into the moonlit night. The weight of your responsibilities feels heavier than usual tonight. The recent whipping of your friend, Samuel, is still fresh in your mind. You see Kay under the old oak tree. The plantation owner's White daughter, ...Read more