Tag Archives: play-act

the hand-wringer

I respected her and her opinion, an expert she sure was, on all things that mattered. So, when she told me that the last thing I should do was say that I could take care of myself, thank you, I listened and wished I could … Continue reading

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ice ice baby

icy queen singing a frigid tune tapping me well and then ticking me off for coming too close to her dragon lair it was a dare, but one i adore shaking  a leg with her icicle keg, powdering the blast, … Continue reading

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