Three Twisted Knots

Tales of the Fae Lands

Posts may all be titled “Fuck” in future


Kissed Nathaniel.


Wasn’t my fault. Was drunk.

Drunk because I am stupid and I couldn’t stand another minute in Castle Shithole.

Met scary cat lady and weird grinning tiptoe fairy bitch.

Scary cat fairy lady kept sniffing me. And then she told me to run.

So I ran.

Could hardly fucking breathe when I made it inside the Gates Of Shit.

Nathaniel gave me rum, so it really is all his fault.

Cat fairy bitch is a friend of his. Yay.

I am an idiot.

Kissed Nathaniel.

At least I got a kiss. Who knows how many more I will get before I cease to exist?


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Narrators Gwyneth, The Amazing Catwoman, Friðrós, Davi, and whoever else springs out of The Author’s head, live in the parallel universe of Second Life. You can read their stories here, or just scroll down to see what Gwyneth was wearing when she wrote it.

Gwen Enchanted is a story blogger, a fantasy fashion blogger, and a thoughtful in-world photographer.

Caution: contains poetry.

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