I am the goddess of haberdashery. The goddess of needle and thread, of stitches and saved souls. The goddess of
bobbins and pins, of shattered spirits and broken bones. The goddess of split seams, of frayed hopes and unravelled dreams.
I try to mend them, do what I can for those who come to my halls. And most days, it works. I help people slowly put themselves back together again, soul renewed with hope and dreams. But some wounds are too torn to repair. Some only tear further, the fabric disintegrating. I cannot save them all. But I can try.
Neville Hunt over 2 years ago
I love this Sarah. Clever and fun too - in fact I was in stitches!
VerityAlways over 2 years ago
Great one Sarah