Closing the Year
The two of us shared a tender loving embrace. her coat felt so smooth and supple against my hands, her wing draped over my back. eventually, i asked, "is there anything else i can do for you?"
The Taste Of Grass
**__** **One: The Exponential Land** **T** he ship once had been white, with a merry red stripe along it; but that was long ago, and now...