It had often been said, and was indeed true… Hende was not the strongest figure to look, but her strength came from her heart. To watch over that which was most important to her gave a sureness to the aim of any blows from the staff which she carried as she protected the forest. … More Warrior
The hissing jumble of snakes intertwined in her hair should be all the disclaimer warning that any unsuspecting soul should need. Burdened with a curse to turn all to stone who set eyes upon her, she wanders the land alone, save for the constant disapproving cacophony of her serpentine companions. Credits: Willow bento head … More Gorgon
Sometimes a SIM has such atmosphere to it, it lets words spring forth! This was taken and written on Cherishville: http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Villa%20Baldeney/183/182/26 She sat and let the hammering of the rain silence the shouting of her confused thoughts. The autumn winds carried the drops under the shelter, but she didn’t notice how the damp cold … More Rain
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!
Sigeburg couldn’t help but smile as she let the shadows in the dusk-laden forest hide her. She slowed her breathing, as her training had made habit, calming herself and reducing the noise she bled out into the night. Her keen hearing suggested there were no more than two figures following her, yet they were as … More Patience!
She closed her eyes as final rays of autumn sun pierced the forest canopy spattering her skin with patches of weak warmth. She let the woodland speak to her, the scent of crushed bracken filling her nose as the chattering of a group of tiny birds surrounded her as they made the most of lingering … More Lost in thought
She couldn’t help it… she was brimming over with excitement! A weekend in Paris was just what they both needed. “This is just what we deserve” she muttered to the silent room as she placed her bag on the end of the bed. The last few weeks had been so busy. Neither of them had … More Les chaussures rouges!
Breathe! It’s the end of the day when all things are completed. There are always good parts and bad in each day, but the end of the day brings peace at least. Let the rays of the sunset caress your tired nerves. Golden hues soothe and remind you that not all is bad, as … More Sun’s caress