Crimson Omens

~Rowena~

“Idiot,” I muttered under my breath as red paint spilled across the floor at my feet.

During all of my recent irritability, Cora had decided that it was time I got back into painting again. I had dabbled on and off over the past few months.

But as of late, she had insisted on locking me away in some sunny corner of the house and leaving me to scribble across large sheets of paper instead