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For Anton
Aille was sitting out in the garden with Brigid and Angus in the grass. Well, Brigid was hovering while Angus slept. She was just reading, with one eye on the babies, enjoying the quiet moment in the late afternoon sun. It was too hot to go out in the noonday sun right now. -
Discribe the place you grew up.
The grass was green and the scent of sweet heather filled the senses as she ran across the field. Her long blonde hair streamed out behind her; tickling her wings; laughter bubbling out as she was caught from behind ( Read more... ) -
What do you look for in a romantic partner?
Curled up against Smith's back, with her arms around his waist, listening to his soft breathing as he slept, Àille just smiled softly. She'd just crawled back in bed after feeding, changing and getting the twins back in their crib (it was his turn next) and she couldn't help but think about how lucky she was. He was everything she had ever wanted ( Read more... ) -
Write a ficlette based on the word: beautiful.
After making sure Smith was alright with the twins and that there was four bottles in the fridge, Àille started to make her way threw the gardens, towards the stables. There was a sweet little six year old that needed some time with her mother ( Read more... ) -
Write a drabble with the word "fun".
Laughing, Àille spun around in a circle, then flopped forward onto the bed; bouncing just a bit. Then grinning out the open window, she just felt good. Today was a good day, she'd helped quiet a tribal dispute between her people and a neighboring village. Then thankfully someone in that village had started praying thanks to her. It had taken ( Read more... ) -
What is the biggest obstacle you have overcome in your existance?
"To over come an obstacle is amazing, it's freeing beyond anything else you know. People may think that things that are simple for them, should be simple for everyone, but it doesn't always work that way ( Read more... ) -
From Anton
Ask a question. Any question of me. My favourite colour, the worst thing I've ever done, the last person I've kissed, slept with, whatever! Ask it, and I have to answer completely truthfully.
And then, of course, stick it in your journal and I'll ask you. -
Blue: Write a ficlet inspired by the word blue.
Laughing, Àille held her son in her arms and felt like everything was right in the world. There were times when she had wondered if she would ever get the chance to hold him like this, her pregnancy had felt like it had taken forever. But here was her little boy, all wrapped up in his blue blanket from his Auntie Atia. He looked very handsome ( Read more... )
