But, it was Jupiter who lay nestled up against her. There had, Annie realized, been a changing of the guard and a release from her ever-present malaise. The cat looked up inquiringly into his mistress's eyes, as if to say, this is all new to me too.
Read MoreThe Prince felt like a tragic figure now, a jilted lover cast adrift in a callous, uncaring world. The Prince was done. The Prince was over.
Read More“No, stay here. I want to be with you here, where everyone can see.”
Read MoreThey will call me a sprite, an imp, a mischievous fairy, a hobgoblin, Robin Goodfellow. You can just call me Puck.
Read MoreThe moon illuminates no one, but me, for no one is in the
room but me and the moon.
Twelve, maybe thirteen years old. I was just trying to walk and dribble through my legs with each step. I don’t know why. I’m not saying it was practical.
Read MoreMika had passed the storefront a hundred times without ever noting the name: Fifoldara.
Read MoreHe tugged her onto the bed beside him and wrapped Nancy in his arms. They were once muscular, strong, and safe. Now, Alzheimer’s claimed all that and more, leaving him a frail shell of his former self.
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