The assassin stood at what he felt was a safe distance. He had heard whisper that this might be where she was to be found, but had scarce believed it. She stood alone in the forest clearing, statue-like, eyes closed and head tilted upwards, at the very moment when the sun started to rise, sending … More Reputation
They had both dressed for the occasion… each wearing power suits, of sorts. He reclaimed his chair, and didn’t wait for her, his hand reaching quickly for her wrist and pulling her gently to his side. She grinned down at him unsurprised that her attire should provoke an instant response. Standing beside him, she did … More The best seat in the house
She marveled at how the shoe looked on her foot, turning it this way and that, admiring it. A grin spread on her face at how perfect they were for her mood tonight. Satin ribbons hugged and bound her shapely ankles perfectly… feminine in the neatness of their bows. Although she sat to await the … More The fire has been stoked!
I wish there were a way to simply pack away all the parts of my personality that I am not proud of… and keep them hidden away. I have never claimed to be perfect, and mistrust those who profess themselves to be. That doesn’t mean I want to show my insecurities and flaws to everyone. … More Wistful Wanderings
There’s no excuse for stagnating in SL. I know, it’s a state too easily slipped into, but there’s no reason to stay there. Some of you know that I like to help artists show their work in SL. It’s no secret that the creativity found there, and inspired by that world, is something which … More Nostalgia
He had been with me through the day, ever-present in my thoughts no matter what chore I had been undertaking. I knew the hours were passing, the heated anticipation of his home-coming charging my skin with electricity with each passing moment. No concrete plans had been made that morning over breakfast, only that we would … More Too late?
I have been deep in thought…. yet again… and as any of you who read this blog regularly will know, that can tend to lead to times of verbose rambling. I am trying to do less of that this year. I am trying to be somehow quieter, in the quest to seek… less. That may … More I got this!
She perched on the edge of the chair, careful not to disturb the sleeping cat. Twisting her ankle this way, then that, she admired the shining toe of her boots as it contrasted with the knitted fabric covering her leg. Leaning forwards she slowly pulled the laces tight, fastening each bow as she let a … More Ready and waiting
The darker nights give the chance to light candles sooner, the chill in the air the perfect excuse to light the fire… and find cosiness. Credits: Lingerie set: [Gos] Diana http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Gos/101/93/302 Cardigan: Cynful Fuzzy Cardigan http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Cynful/87/127/24 Pose: Ardent Poses, Ena 5 http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Sorens/78/154/1730
She wished she were seen to be something worth holding onto. It struck her as frustrating that the moment she seemed happier in herself, that was when others saw no need to value her as she was, or seek to revel in her. Credits: Shoes: [Gos] Khloe Buckle Platforms available now at Uber : http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Uber/135/128/27 … More Something to hold onto
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