Category Archives: To Li
There is strength to spare in my world: Magdalena is fully returned to us, sorrowful perhaps but unwavering and more bilingual in the ways of the light than ever was thought possible. The warrior queen, while we will never see … Continue reading
To wonder what Li’s and my divorce party would look like, were we to have one. A decrepit mansion, perhaps, as the venue – preferably attached to a cemetery. The menu: Hors d’oeuvres would be skewers, of course. Cheese or … Continue reading
I like that he misses with the knife, in the first episode. And with the loa, how appropriate. And that he is rendered impotent. And then, in the season, the challenge. And the treasure trove of bags. So elegant. And … Continue reading
You will remember, beloved, when Maelynn lay beneath the ground with Aden, how we raised her. And you also, cara mia. So simple it is, for necromancers. And with the bond, of course one may find the icy tomb. The … Continue reading
The warrior queen does not like the poem I have said is for Lohr, and in truth she was annoying me in the writing of it. All these poems are preliminary in any case, as a part of this month, … Continue reading
Ah cara mia, how I would like to discuss this with you. So many tales of true crime, and so little contact.
There are these spoilers. I found it somewhat predictable until the final moments. Although the idea that both brothers would become serial killers seems far-fetched to me. They are not so common, and it is not so common a … Continue reading
Regardless of all, I am and will always be glad for your birth.
I walked through the snow through forest and onto stone. My feet ached with the cold. Then I climbed to a cavern blocked with roots, bleak in the winter. Inside my breath echoed against icicles, long pillars from ceiling to … Continue reading
You came behind me and bit my neck. Dream, or bond? Likely dream. But I felt it.