I'm leaving the old intro here, but adding this- it appears the doves have taken over my blog for their fiction. Just as well, I was doing a piss poor job of updating. They're doing much better.

This blog is infrequently updated, full of incorrect spellings, misused words, and general bad grammar. It started when I was trying to use google+ (which I've since given up on) and discovered there was no character limit for posts. If you've known me a long time, a lot of these stories will be old hat. If you plan to know me for a long time, you'll no doubt hear many of them in person. But, folks seemed to enjoy them, so here they are.

Sunday, July 26, 2015

the hundred and twenty fourth story

Once upon a time there was an unfathomable sadness. She knew, deep in her heart, that she wa too much to bear, so she flitted from one person to another, trying to protect them all, not realizing that it was only her leaving that really hurt her friends.
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