A Thousand Curtains

This manuscript is a little unusual. At the editor's request, I changed the magazine version to third person and changed the names, too. (I won't tell you that I changed them to a clichéd, cheesy name straight out of a Taiwanese romance.) This story came from a dream I had. In it, a young woman sat beneath an enormous peach blossom tree, writing something with a brush. It was as if she had been sitting there for thousands upon thousands of years without ever leaving. I hope you enjoy it! Premise: