Magical Truthsaying Bastard Shadesong (shadesong) wrote,
Magical Truthsaying Bastard Shadesong


The wind picked up, lifting my skirts, whipping branches; I unclipped my hair to let the wind toy with it, ecstatic smile on my face, little laugh. Closed my eyes and felt the storm-wind surge around me, embrace me.


There was that, yesterday evening, in the little park off Watertown Square. Then there was fantastic sex. Then sleep, then more of the wonderful, wonderful sex.

And now I am here, brimming over with storm-energy and sex-energy.

*joyful laugh*

Oh, yes. I am so looking forward to tonight.
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