The Old Guard

"I have a task for you, and I plan on doing it too," Spitfire speaks to me just before going to bed for her night. "I will be doing this too.  Blog about the Old Guard." I baulk.  She gives me the same assignment the next day. And the next. And the next. "I am … Continue reading The Old Guard

Wind Up/Slipped away/Sand

Three shorter posts from Fetlife. First one, shows my brattiness at play.  These are in reverse order.  The oldest one is at the bottom. Wind Up Last night, Coyote and I were missing EPVampire so much, that we couldn't hold back anymore. We had to make an effigy avatar of him for us to snuggle … Continue reading Wind Up/Slipped away/Sand