Holly s Story
Holly’s StoryI Corrugated iron and plywood ?It’ll be alright.? Those were the words of my roommate Kit as she embraced me. I had just lost my job serving at The Black Cauldron Tavern. ?And it’s rent day today,? I sobbed. ?Yes I know,? Kit soothed, ?you did remember that it’s gone up this week?? I looked at her aghast. My name is Holly and I’m poor. Desperately poor. Kit and I live in a shack on Grand City’s slum, commonly just known as the...