After a couple days on the road, it became very apparent to Razabeth that she would require more than the clothes on her back to make this work. While the horse seemed content to continue on regardless of the weather, the girl did not share her work ethic. It was spring… and in the greenbelt of the Empire that meant rain. Lots of it ( Read more... )

While she lay on her back in the dust, looking up into the misty blue sky, Razabeth became aware of how very grateful she was that there was no one there to witness her final humiliation. The horse quite peacefully browsed the foliage, it's subtle rusting telling her it was close nearby somewhere out of her line of sight. A cold sense of emptiness ( Read more... )

You know how sometimes people on your friendslist post about stuff going on in their life, and all of a sudden you think "Wait a minute? Since when were they working THERE? Since when were they dating HIM/HER? Since when???" And then you wonder how you could have missed all that? It's seemingly pretty standard information, but somehow you feel too ( Read more... )

If you were to be at the Great West Crossroads at a startlingly early hour of the morning, during a rather damp spring in March, you would have been treated to an equally startling sight. What appeared to be a fine young lady, perhaps of the Courts themselves, with her red gold hair piled high in curls, appeared to be out riding in her Sunday best ( Read more... )

Tags are people who are mentioned in here...so...if you're tagged...they asked about you. lol ( Read more... )

I have given, I have given ( Read more... )

1. ONE OF YOUR SCARS, HOW DID YOU GET IT ( Read more... )

I saw a girl just the other day ( Read more... )

I dont mind where you come from ( Read more... )

The rain has come ( Read more... )