Valene healed me. It made me a little loopy. She also said my hair would grow back now. And it is, but, well. It’s different. It’s all different. No sign of Major FuckBeak since Aoibh’s and my walk in the woods the other night, but apparently Valene is now giving me fairy lessons. At least she seems to be around more than Isabella. I’m tired now, and my head feels all tingly. I could sleep for days. I ate like a horse, but then Cristof cut off Rachel’s arm. I am just going to hide for a while. Talk to the horses. Avoid the hive. Swipe some vegetables from the cart and be all grazey. Head feels like coke heads look…..
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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