Rebecca Smith's Writings
The hermit had lived in the ruined chapel on the rock for longer than the villagers could remember. The oldest among them could not remember a time when he was young. Indeed they could not recall his appearance ever having altered at all. Never younger and yet no older, the hermit lived apart from the village and yet a part of its lives. The people would visit...
Hi I'm Rebecca, I'm thirty. I live with my partner and his two sons in South Wales. He works to keep me, and I'm a creative writing student. I have a great life, supportive family and a great home...so why I write such horrible fiction is beyond me. The...
Rebecca’s Favorite Books
American Gods, The Stand, The Fredrica Quartet, The Discworld novels, Bleak House