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A Mother's Hands: Hard Facts of Life
"It's not enough, is it ( Read more... ) -
A Mother's Hands: Bedtime Tales
They all knew the tales, word for word, emotion for emotion, they never changed. They were Green stories in a world of gray and brown, gifted to the children in each gang until they were common factors amongst the splintered groups. The children, all of them, knew the tales ( Read more... ) -
A Mother's hands: A Shadow's Growth
It went better than he expected, meaning, in short, that no one died. The elders tried of course, clawing at the air, hissing acidic gases, tossing lightning and worse...and the woman, the burning creature, he'd led to them simply waited through it all. Patience, they would learn, was something she had in abundance ( Read more... ) -
A Mother's Hands: Born of Flame and Ash
It wasn't a door so much as a hole, a ripple, a shift. The entrance in Milliways had just been window dressing to convince her that it was safe...that it would be okay. Normally, slipping through a door in the Bar was like stepping through one in your own home. A simple crossing of thresholds. It took milliseconds to complete ( Read more... ) -
In the Wood: Dreaming
Dreams. Hounds, did not, as a rule, dream. She knew that for a fact, being a mind within her Pack, one who sensed them, lived with them, breathed with them. They were often far too tired to dream, too beaten down ( Read more... ) -
Pack bonding
Rachel had very odd views on pets. She truly did...if they were to stay, they were to be part of the family so to speak. In this case, part of the pack. She'd been taking care of Race while Michael was away, slipping in through the window to kidnap the puppy and take him outside each night ( Read more... ) -
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Life had taught her many lessons.
The strong survive
Anger is fuel
And she'd passed many lessons on in turn, lessons of life, of oddity, of strengths and weaknesses. But...it had been a long time since any of the lessons had needed to be so harsh. A very long time.
Life had taught her of cruelty.
You'll grow to love it, m'dearAnd yet, her ( Read more... ) -
Scene Ficlette ~ Milliways~ Michael
Those bred and initially bound to an planet never did shake their schedules easily. Space was always dark and quiet, to the untrained, but they still went by hour cycles, claiming now to be 'night' and hence, only a skeleton crew was awake ( Read more... ) -
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She couldn't stay awake ( Read more... ) -
Christmas GIfts!
Ah yes, all the bounty left with Bar...