Hey! U girl! Come here!
Right here. Yes, that's it.
CLOSER!
I seen ya!
U better quit with them whorish ways you little SLUT.
U hear me?
- Ogre
Wot?!
I don't know...
- Midge
Don't Gimme that sheite!
I SEEN ya! With me own two eyes! So don't give me that crap about you don't know.
- O
I DON'T!! I'm not...!
- M
DON'T you raise ur voice to me!
Lying little bitch...
Well how 'bout this?
You don't be kissing on the boys in here, eh?! Or you'll find ur ass out in the Briar battling with the Walkers for a place to sleep. SEEN?? I see u doing that sheite I know wot else u b doing. So u jis remember wot I said!
Bitch.
Now, stop ur sputtering n
GET OUTTA my SIGHT!
- O
In a small corner of Sanctuary are worlds and times that exist, out of sync or in, all being tiny glimpses of a greater tapestry. One such place, the land of the Fae, has a castle, of sorts, that is totally surrounded by a brambled wood. So we begin, in the Worlds of Sanctuary, with the Faelan Stories. And what better, when being introduced to the weird and wonderful, than starting with something slightly familiar. Here we have the sometimes Sleeping Beauty. Ps: It's a story so oldest posts 1st.
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This Blog is a story being delivered in post format. The posts are not stand alone. To follow you need to use the archive and start with oldest posts first, reading from the BOTTOM TO THE TOP of the page. Hope you enjoy this crazy world. - Deb
"Fairy narratives always gather in whatever place is not home." - Diane Purkiss - Troublesome Things.
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