Yes, I’m OK. No, I can’t tell you where I am. I get your messages because my handler forwards them to me. He says I am not allowed to write you back, but I am writing you back anyway, even though I know you’ll never receive this. It broke my heart when you tried so …
It was a Hot Summer Night. Style Cards: Formal photos: Body: Maitreya Head: Catwa, Lona Bento Mesh Head Hair: Pink Hustler, 8134 (Available for a few more days ONLY at Hairology!) Eyes: Mesange, Skye Eyes Ears: Swallow, Shiny Elf Ears Skin: 7 Deadly s[K]ins, Cecily (all-in-one Omega applier!) (Cecily is the September Group gift, …
No, seriously. Have you ever thought about actually being a tree? I had a roleplaying character once, back when I was, I don’t know, fifteen (or at least mentally), whose main power was that she could turn in to a tree and spread an aura of unshakeable calm. The boys in my D&D group loved that, I can tell you. …
Our first weekend away in I don’t know how long. Oh, it was going to be glorious! Clutie had gone ahead of us to the little cabin by the river and stocked the fridge, but other than that, we’d have no contact with Faerie unless there was an emergency of epic proportion. That was the …