Tuesday, March 15, 2011

In which Verian dies of exposure.

Three days? Three months? Who's counting?

Piety update here.

Whole thing here.

The above story deals with slave boys and implications of very naughty clergy. Don't read if these things squick you.

It's not much, but I'm easing back into my life. This means stealing precious minutes for remembering how to write between catching up on work and the mountain of day-to-day tasks that have been piling up for the past month and a half. Pause for breath. Running on.

Hope all is well with you!


  1. omgomg <3 you don't know how much seeing this brightened my day, no matter how depressing this poor boy's life is. glad to see you writing again, and i hope you feel splendid soon!

  2. Yay thanks for the new chapter <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3