Witch Chronicles 001 A TG Witches Tale
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Introduction: Chapter two of the series. Enjoy Snuggleing a while longer , he waited till the sky turned pink and orange till he decided to go ahead and start to get ready. We ave to get ready MLady. We be needen to get ye back to Fary Love Manner. She looked up at him, worried by his sudden deminer, but was met by a warm smile. She smiled back and shook her head. She wanted to stay here, with him. She didnt want to go back to the Proper way of it all. She wouldnt be allowed to hold him, or talk to him, or touch him without someone breathing down her neck until they were married.
I dont wanna go back to da Manner. I wanna stay ere with thee. Kissing the top of her head he took a deep breath and sighed.
I know love. Yer Uncle will be looken for thee though and Id rather not go to the dungion in chains for defloweren ye. She giggled and snuggled close. She had given him her most special gift, and she didnt regret it , not one bit. Standing she started to put herself together. She slipped into her teady and felt him turn her round and kneel between her legs. Pushing her back on to the table he took a rag and washed the inside of her thighs, makeing sure she was throughly clean befor leaning forward and kissing her slightly swollen lips.
Lillen trembled as he leaned back and smile up at her, useing his thumb to rub her clit, sturing a whole new arousle. Within moments she was panting with the need of him. As she leaned back, trying to steady herself on the table he set her feet on the ground. Kissing her fierey red patch one more time befor lowering the shift. Lillen pouted at Kris and he smiled back at her.
Now, now me love. Ill finish ye later. Come, we really must get to your Uncles home befor he sends the gard out for ye. He giggled a little helping her dress befor going to his cloths. He took a extra few moments rearanging her breast befor going to an extra large trunk and pulling out a fine pair of cloths. Lilleths mouth droped. They were very beautiful, with heavy silk and extra fine wool. She felt a little under dressed next to him once he finished dressing.
You look.. He looked down at the cloths and self consiously pulled and ajusted the outfit.
Is it ok? I mean I dont wanna look ragged when I talk to your uncle. He looked down again and when he looked back up at her his faced was creased with worrie. Lillith took a step forward and pulled him to her.
Oh no , You look breathtakeing. Looking up at him she smile reasuringly and smiled. I acutally feel kind of underdressed . She smiled and he lead her out to a large barn she hadnt noticed the day befor and grabed a hourse and sattled him. Getting onto the bac of the black beast he pulled her up after him. Seating her in front of him ,he aranged her so she was in front of him and close to his body so he could keep her warm.
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Galloping out they made it almost all the way to the gates befor the gard rode out to meet them. The head of the gard, Andrew, road ahead of them, giving Kris a causiouse look as though he would spring from his hourse at any moment and turn into a three headed monster.
MLady Lillith, are ye alright, He called from his horse. She staightened her back and smiled at Kris as they continued to walk the hourse closer.
Yes Andrew, Im fine. Now stand asside and quite treating us like were invadors from a forigen country. Andrew and the rest of the gaurd stepped asside ,parting like the red sea. As Kris galloped through the gates the gard causiousely followed them. They had seen Kris befor, but couldnt place his face. They kept going throught all the noble familys trying to place a lesser son, but just could not think of whom he was related. Stepping into the stables, the stable boy ,Luke, took hold of the riens of the hourse and started to coogh to her, rubbing her snoute, and every now and then reaching back and grabbing her a treat from his pouch on his back. Getting down first Kris helped her down and smiled at her.
Holding her close for a moment he smiled wide and kissed her forhead. She giggled and pulled him from the stables toward the manner. The large four story stone home was intemidateing. Fit for a King it often played hoste to the royal familys. Even the King and his Possy every now and then. The doors were pulled open by two gards standing by the doors and she turned to him smileing sweetly at him.
She pulled him down on the steps and wispered, Remeber what I told you. and then kissed him full on the mouth for a few seconds. The entier court yard seemed to stop at the sight, gawking at the two young lovers on the steps. They had never seen Lillith so inraptured by one person, especially a man. After a few seconds she reliced him from the kiss and took a breath, by then the entier court yard had gone quite.
Grabbing Kriss hand she pushed open the castle doors and walked in. Inside the foyer stood two footmen ready to take coats and what not from the guest that came to visit the Earl and his family. Though they had seen Kris around the castle a couple of times, they had never seen him dressed up and it caused them to look at him differently. They were sure they had seen him befor though they couldnt quite be sure of whom he was or were they had saw him. Walking up the heads footmen bowed befor them.
May I take thoughs coat Siiiir…. He trailed off purpousefully trying to get the name of the young man he KNEW he had met befor. But befor Kris could answer Lillith intergected giving the man a cold stare.
Take his coat and leave Me guest alone Donald, I wont have ye interigateing me guest as I bring them in. Thats just so rude! With that she tossed her cloak at him and nodded for Kris to do the same. Kris knew she was protecting him. But he still had his manners that he had to obide by so he said a simple thankyou and handed his overcoat to Donald then followed Lillith into the Great Hall.
As they walked in Earl Alexander, or Uncle Alex as Lillith refered to him, was leaned wearily against the roaring fier place . His face stained with tears. Kris grabbed her hand protectivly. Wanting to help in some way, but knowing there was no ease he could give his new love.
Lillith watched her uncle for a few moments then slipping her hand from Kriss, she started forward toward her uncle. She knew she was the reason for his pain and the thought in itself made her want to cry herself. She was almost to him when he realized she was approching and truned to see who had dared interupt his greif. In seeing it was the neice he thought he had lost the anger quickly melted into relife and he collected her into his arms and held her for a few moments, obliviouse to anything, or anyone around him.
Were in Gods name have ye been Child!?!? he pulled her away worrie melting into scorn. I had half me bloody gard marching out to find ye! We Looked everywere for ye!It was then he noticed Kris standing at the end of the table. Stopping it took him a few moments, but he finally placed the mans face. Kris, what are you doing here? Glared at the young man, questions running though his head as to were he would fit into this scene, and horror images started to run through his mind.
Sir..I.. Kris was a loss for words. But Lillith wasnt.
Im in love with him Uncle. Earl Alexander thought he was going to lose his top. His face turned bright red, and he turned to look at Kris with a stern experession. I love him Uncle. Please. I want to marry him. This got the Earls Attintion right away. He turned his shocked glange at his neice and heir.
Ye are sure about this?He stares at Lillith, thinking shell cave any moment and send Kris on his way. But her cool resolve shows thats not going to be the case. You sit and eat something. You must be starving. You! He turns and points to Kris, You are coming with me . We need to talk. He walked half way out of the hall and then stopped. MARIE!GET YOUR MISTRESS SOMETHING TO EAT ! A older lady in her mid therties came around the corner with a tray of cheese , crackers and soup with a jug of wine on the plater. Seeing this, the earl walked from the room, Kris on his heels.
I want to listen to that comversation, Marie! Lillith stared at the door were her uncle just walked out.
Ye need to eat Lillith Marie had been with her sence befor her Aunt passed away form the hooping couph. They knew each other very well.
Ill do no such thing. Now take me to the passage so I can hear what they are saying. Marie rolled her eyes, but extended her hand. Taking it they managed to make it to the studys interance just in time.There was a platte of wine cheeses and breads by the door, so Lillith picked up a small peice and chewed while she listened.
Why did ye come here boy! Earl Alexander demanded. He was a tall tower of a man, and Kris felt shrunk in his presence.
I came to ask yer permission to marrie yere Neice, Earl Alexander.
How dare ye make her think she loves ye! What do ye expect to get from this. What do you hope to gain!?WHAT MAKES YE THINK YE DESERVE HER!!! Kris was angry at first. How could someone acusse him of somthing so underhanded? He looked over at a long tapestry hanging over the left part of a wall on the right side of the room and saw Liliths face. She stood just out of her uncles view, but he could see her. His face grew seriouse and thoughtful as he looked into this womans face. This strong yet delicate flower thata had melted his hart.
I dont, He said. I dont deserve thous Neice. But.. He paused and looked again at her face, seeing the shock willing it not to be true. That these words had not left his lips. That he still loved her. But then he continued. I do love her. I have nothing to offer her, but my love and undying affection, and I dont expect anything from this. All I want of Lillith is Lillith. I love her Mlord Earl Alexanders face sofened a great deal. Turning round he looked up at the portrate he had made for his wife. She was beautiful. Lovely. A vision of light. But she had been passed these six years. Leaving him without a wife or best friend. He hadnt thought to find another woman, but instead, had consentrated on raiseing his Neice. Lowering his head, he thought of his wife. The love of his life.
Ye have me blessing Lad. Turning to the young man, the Earls face was red and tear streaked. Yell live here and ye can learn from me. Kris was slightly comfused but glad. At that moment Lillith decided to burst through the curtains and into the room.
OH UNCLE!!THANKYOU THANKYOU! She squealed in a high voice. Turning to Kris she kissed him and hugged him tightly , laying her head on his chest.
Gods foot child! Earl Alexander sounded cross, but Lillith knew it was just because she had scared him. Alright. Were are we going to put im?The earl thought. There had to be a room far enough from them they couldnt get into any trouble befor a decent marrage was planned.
How about the Holly Room? Lillith suggested. She knew that there was a passage going strate from her room to that room that only she and Marie Knew about. The Earl smiled at the idea. It was far enough that all he had to do was post a gard at the middle point between the rooms and he could get a good nites sleep.
Alright. Holly room it is. Kris, Lara will show ye to yer room. Get some rest, theres much to do tommorow and ye have much to learn. A slim pretty girl appeared and cursied to Kris. Then left with him in toe. As Lillith headed toward the door, she heard Lillith. She turned to see her uncles face contorted with pain. Make every moment count Child. She stopped with her hand on the door. Until now, she had never seen the effects of her uncle loseing his wife. Never known the pain that was under the serface. But she saw it now. Raw and as painful as it was to see. She saw it.
I will Uncle. Thankyou. She knew not to touch him when he was like this. There was no consoleing him. His hart to broken to even begin to pick up the peices. So she left him to think ,to ponder, and she headed straight to bed.
It was dark out once she got to her room. Marie already there ahead of her stokeing the fire for the night and laying out her mistresses cloths.Once undressed, Marie went to the cabnet and pick up a bag filled with small seeds.
One teaspoon every night befor you visit. This will prevent pregnacy befor marrige. Without another word she left , Locking the door behind her and noisily telling the gard, This door dose not unlock till I get back in the morning. Do you understand? Lilith waited a few moments then pressed a sprig of mistletoe that was carved into the mantle of the fire place. A small door poped open from behind a curtain. Grabing a shaw she draped it over her shoulders, and lit the candle by the bed.
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Slowly she went down the pitch black hall, till she reached the end of the couridor. She listened to the activity within.
Are ye sure I canna make ye more comfertable ,Sir? It was Lara. She was finishing up her duties.
No Lara, youve done enough. Id like to sleep now. She heard footsteps then the door cloths followed by a click, which she knew to be the lock. pressing the swich, she entered the room only to be grabed from behind. A small dirk pressed to her neck. Who are ye and why are ye in me room. Kris asked. He had her under the arm and the position was quite painful.
Kris, luv, its me. Lillith. Kris imediately let go and took a step back, blinking.
What in Gods foot are ye doen here lass. How did you get here? Kris took her in in the low fire light then. The seethrough lace of her night gown, her hard pink nipples, her loose hair, the only thing decent on her was the thick wool shaw around her shoulders. He felt himself grow hard.
I wanned to be with ye Kris. I wanned to shear ye bed tonight. She smiled and leaned against him, kissing him tenderly. I came from this passage that leads straight from me room to Yers. Kris could bearly think. Her nipples pressed against his chest and his cock strained from relice from his britches and into something else intierly. Leaning forward he kissed Lillith passionately, running his hands over her body. Exploring every nook and cranny.
Lillith waisted no time. She reached down and ran her fingers over his ridged shaft and felt him pulse against his hand. Kris moaned into her mouth and pulling away her hand, picked her up and carried her to the bed. Closeing the curtains, he made quick work of what was left of his pants and tights, but had trouble with Lilliths nightgown. She helped him by removing it entierly and tossing it off the bed.
He stared at here then, her hard pink nipples , her lovely flat stomake, her bautiful thick bush. He layed beside her and she curled her leg over him. Half drapeing herself on top. Kris pressed his leg against her waiting pussy and found her soaking wet.
Love. I wanna ask somethin o ye. She looked at him with lust filled eyes.
Anything Kris, anything ye can ask. Kris smiled at her , her egerness to please him, and he hopped he would be good enough for her to deserve it. Be able to love her enough for the both of them.
Take me in yer mouth love. Please. Crawling down she layed at his waist, her hips at the head of the bed. Though she had never done it befor, she went to work for him. Licking his shaft first, slowly gentaly jacking it, then suckling on the head. Kris let out a low ferril moan which just encuriged Lillith to do more. As she relaxed she started to take him all in. Slideing him down her throat and back out again in order to get all of him in her mouth. It didnt take long for this to cause Kris to start fucking her thoat, and just as she though he was about to expload for her ,she would stop, giving him time to cool down.
Kris pulled her hips over him so she was strattling her head. I want ye Lass. I need ye. With that he delved in, licking at her womanhood, then pushing two fingers deep inside. Kris focuses on her clit, and finds the reaction of it is her adding suction to his shaft. He almost explodes right then and there. His body arching to meet her. Almost feeling like she sucking the very juice from him.
Rolling over he climbs on top of her with a growls with pleasure and pushes into her slickness. Shes so wet she needs no coxing, but he cant help but give it to her. To give her every pleasure. Reaching down he takes a plump nipple into his mouth. He watches her as she arches and withers beneth him with need. As he presses deeper, he comes in contact with her cervix and pushes knowing what will happen if he presists. Pulling half way out he plumits in and watches as her face contorts in pure exticy. Her claws running down his arm brings out his animal, and he bites down on her nipple. Sending her into a fitful orgasm. As her body shakes he continues to push the boundries playing with her clit as he thrust in and out of her womanhood, her nipple pink and demanding for attintion.
He can feel himself ready , ready to explode, and as he send her over into yet another orgasm, she clamps down around him. Milking him for every ounce that he will give. As he lays there int he aftermath, he holds her close. Enjoyin her body, the feel of himself still inside.
My lovely Lillith He wispers. And curled up ontop of him they fall asleep. Waiting for the morning sun to wake them from there slumber.
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“He was right,” Penelope says as she steps out of the forest into a clearing. Directly before her is the town they had been looking for, for two days. I still have a bad feeling about the guy. “Well never came back, so that’s a plus for you,” the witch remarks. It’s true he never showed back up later last night and he wasn’t there this morning. Fortunate for me and unfortunate for you... score one for the cat. “I’m not sure I like it when you gloat.” Everything was going good until you...
The witch, on unsteady legs, walks into the inner chamber of the temple. Where the floor and walls were stone, the portal gives way to a sandy beach and open air. It is like being on the beach once more, but there is no little shack with a single bed here. In fact, even the doorway she stepped through is gone. On one side is a beach stretching for eternity on the other a wall of tree so dense that the witch doesn’t even think a fly could get through. The only parting in the dense collection...
‘Hey, guys, you missed a house,’ said a kid dressed as Superman. ‘We don’t go to that house,’ said a kid dressed as Spiderman. ‘We never go to that house.’ ‘You don’t? Why not? It’s a nice house, the biggest one on the street. Look at the fancy cars parked in the driveway. Whoever lives there must have money, a lot of money. They probably give out the best candy.’ ‘Didn’t you read the sign?’ ‘Sign? No, I didn’t see any sign. What sign?’ Go back and read the sign but read it from the...
Have you noticed something about this place? “Yeah, it’s hot and full of trees,” the witch answers. No, I mean we’ve been walking around forever and the sun hasn’t moved. Penelope looks up, and the cat is right, the sun hasn’t moved. “Maybe it hasn’t been hours and it just feels like that. I was thinking about just how big this island is, because with all the walking we should be on the other side by now.” You know, the Northern Continent hasn’t been fully explored. Maybe this is...
“This is where I leave you, miss,” Remfrey says with a bow from the bottom of the large stone steps. “I must give you a warning. The door to inner chamber will only open once the doorman’s name has been called.” “That doesn’t sound like a warning,” the witch says, frowning at the knight. “That sounds like advice.” “The warning is for you to expect the unexpected,” he says, his eyes dropping to the ground. “I cannot say more than that as I am bound by the laws of this island. I can say that...
____________________________ I was not scheduled to interview Island Royale’s female partner, Cynthia, until the afternoon and therefore assumed I would be “on my own” throughout Wednesday morning. Greg, however, caught me as I was leaving the dining room following breakfast and suggested I accompany him for a tour of the “Ladies’ Boudoir,” located at the far northern end of the building. The Boudoir consists of a series of connecting rooms, all visible from the Compound through...
Penelope managed to hold down the tavern without, to Hazel’s delight, having any of the patrons’ cocks in her—any hole. When Merily returned, she notified the witch that a ship has been secured and that the terms for travel could be completed upon her arrival. Penelope already knew what it meant, and of course, Hazel had a problem with it. Though she didn’t raise much of a fuss, knowing that without money in their pockets, they didn’t have much in the way of bargaining. At the very least,...
Penelope woke up with Gudnwet gone. The demon hunter obviously slipped out sometime in the night to avoid any uncomfortableness with their parting. There is a bit of sadness that she feels, especially that she is alone. She bathed one last time, then dressed and headed out to buy a little bit of food with the little bit on money Gudnwet left her for that purpose. With a few supplies and a direction, the witch left the town and headed for the gate. With the simplicity of the road going...
Staring at the floor, Penelope suddenly realizes that she is not on the steps of the tower, but rather on the floor inside it. How she got here, she has no idea, but it saves her the trouble of having to find her find in. She looks up to see the familiar face of Arseus. At his feet sits Hazel and a women that she can only assume is her mother. She doesn’t say a word, inside fixating her eyes on the demon. “I am glad that you have come,” the demon says; his voice gravelly. “And I have seen...
Phurre and Gudnwet step forward. “It’s our turn now,” the yeti queen says. The witch watches, biting her lip. She doesn’t have any idea of how long she was out of it, but the cum on her isn’t completely dry when she sticks her hand down between her thighs. The bed shifts as they climb on, pinning Penelope between their bodies. Two sets of hands paw at her body. Gudnwet takes to her nipples, pinching them. Phurre sends a few fingers into Penelope’s drenched snatch, and those fingers end up...
What the hell was I thinking, suggesting that? “Clearly you weren’t thinking,” Penelope says. “A good fucking like that will do it.” Yes. I will agree with you on this one. “So you enjoyed it as much as I did?” I hate to admit it, but yes. “If you’re still in need, we can always stop to play,” the witch suggests, pulling out the stone cock from the gargoyle.” I’ll pass. What do you plan to do with that, use it as a dildo? “Maybe or maybe not,” she answers. “I may just put it on a shelf...
I can’t believe we spent the entire afternoon lost. “I know,” Penelope agrees. “We could have spent that time doing something else.” There will be plenty of time for that later. Right now we have to focus on finding your mother so she can undo this mess you’ve put us in again. “So I messed up one word, it’s not like it’s the end of the world.” Maybe not the end of the world, but that one word put us on another ridiculous journey that could have been easily avoided. “Do you think he would...
What the hell happen? “I think we drowned,” the witch says before coughing up some water. I don’t feel dead. “I do.” I’ve heard people do when they nearly do die. “So we’re not dead?” I don’t think so. Where is the rest of the crew? “Beat me,” she murmurs, looking around toward the sea. There is not a single piece of proof that there ever was a ship out there. On top of that, the storm is gone as if it never existed either. I hope they didn’t forget about us. “I doubt Rowley would...
Once again, when Penelope goes to open her eyes, she is wrapped in the comfort of a nice, warm bed. Her first thoughts go to the small shack on the beach, but as she looks around it become apparent that this is far from that place. This island is just full of surprises. The witch sits up and looks around, taking more of the room in than the first time. It is decorated with weapons and shields hanging on the wall. There are sconces lit by fires and a warm, cozy fireplace. Other than that,...
Randomir paces a hand behind the witch’s neck and threads his hand in her hair. Penelope is yanked to her feet where her mouth is brought around to match his. The vampire is surprisingly gentle and his lips nibble at hers. The world around her vanishes and all she feels is his lips against hers. She feels like it is a promise of things to come. What the hell is going on? Penelope feels him against her ear, nuzzling her neck, saying, “I know who you are. I expected to have to search for you....
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Chapter I The Scarlet Witch received the message from Charles Xavier at Avengers Mansion. She carefully listened to what the leader of the X-Men had to say and then agreed to assist him. It seemed that several young mutants belonging to Generation X, including Jubilation Lee, had gone missing. Jubilee's guardians had expected a visit from her for her birthday, and became concerned when she didn't show up. Professor Xavier had used his powerful telepathic powers to trace Generation X mentor...
Warning - Top Secret The following document is the transcription of an audio recording between a reporter for the "Midside Courier" - Miss Cassandra Beckstein (shortened to Cassy) - and an individual identifying herself as "Evelyn". This recording appears to be made in a conference room in the newspaper main office and uploaded to the cloud as an automatic backup. Contents of this document are not to be made public. Cassy: Miss < REDACTED >? Evelyn: Yes, but please do not...
Witch Hazel And The CIA Josh was the second boy Hazel pushed back on. Hazel was six that first time, so was the boy. This time Hazel was thirty eight the boy eighteen. Both boys ended up diapers wondering what the hell happened. You really don't want to push on a witch - Ever! This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to locations, persons living or dead is purely coincidental. There is also sex between consenting partners over the age of 18 which may include sexual...
The Witch Doctor by Rohmer Fan Darryl Rockwood scratched his thickly salt & pepper bearded chin and cut the engine of his rented SUV. The beams flickered off leaving the back of this dive bar hidden mostly in the dark except for a backdoor silhouetted in light, framing his way in. He took a deep breath. The parking lot was full of covered bikes and suped-up 70s gas-guzzlers. He wasn't expecting the Bed, Bath, and Beyond crowd to be waiting for him inside. Rockwood was a hunter,...
"Stay back!" Fitz shouted while lifting a broom like a weapon. He glanced behind him for a moment and saw that Kellie equally frightened. Shifting his view revealed themselves trapped in a corner of the school's drama club room. "Doesn't she make a nice wig? I always loved her hair. So smooth and silky." Fitz's eyes narrowed as he saw Becky lift her latest victim up. He hadn't known. No one had. The mousey little wallflower was a fashion witch and now turned against her...
Chapter 1. Recap and Introduction In her first encounter with the infamous follicle felon, the Hairdresser, the mutant heroine known as the Scarlet Witch, and commonly simply referred to as Scarlet though Wanda was her Christian name, had been lured into his diabolical styling salon under the premise of a beauty make over and hair coiffure. However, instead of a relaxing hair appointment to enhance her already natural beauty and provide a boost to her self-esteem, the Scarlet Witch had only...
“Are you sure that you don’t want to come back with us?” Penelope asks her friend. Hazel smirks at her. “As much as I would enjoy that, there is a barmaid that I would like to see again, what with my new body and all.” “I guess I cannot blame you,” the witch says with a grin. “Promise you’ll visit?” “I think that you’re the one that will have to do the visiting,” Hazel counters. “With all the traveling that you plan to do, I’ll never know where you are.” “So the connection is truly...
Witch Chronicles 002: Elizabeth's story: Elizabeth by JRD Author's Note: Here's the second part of the Witch Chronicles. The installments of this story line are republished under the heading "Witch Chronicles". Here are their original titles: WITCH CHRONICLES 001 - A TG Witch's Tale WITCH CHRONICLES 002 - Elizabeth's Story-Elizabeth WITCH CHRONICLES 003 - Elizabeth's Story-Lynn WITCH CHRONICLES 004 - I Was a Teenage Sorceress Pt 1 WITCH CHRONICLES 005 - I Was a Teenage...
In the middle of the forest, there was a wood cabin, circled with willow trees and lit by the reflection of the moon, with a crooked oak door and a twisted chimney; it was the witch’s cabin, and Dave knew the place very well. He had grown to like the location over the years: for instance, he enjoyed the colorful variety of flowers and plants around the wooden house, or the slanted roof that always looked like it was about to slide off, or even the constant mist coming from the swamps behind the...
Love StoriesOrthros tears through the forest without a destination in mind. Trees and vines and plants of all shapes and sizes whip by at a blinding rate. Miraculously none of it touches the witch. Hazel is frightened having only seen power like this once before, and that was by someone with control over it. Penelope has no control. This latent power inside her is burning hot and free and the cat has no explanation why. Then there is this running, this escape, or so it seems. Hazel has no idea where her...
MondayI was woken up briefly around seven in the morning on Monday by the sound of the back door banging. Realizing that it was just Sue and Jake heading over to their own place on the other side of the street, to get ready for work, I turned over and went back to sleep. Melanie and I had taken the day off work to spend it with our guests; it was going to be their last full day with us. They were flying back to Calgary on Tuesday morning. After that, no one stirred until gone one in the...
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