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Twitter weather forecast: A cool, thoughtful breeze, gusting to laughter, with chance of chill shivers. Chance of tears, 30%.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 5, 2013
Twitter weather forecast: A cool, thoughtful breeze, gusting to laughter, with chance of chill shivers. Chance of tears, 30%.
Bid farewell to our youngest girl, for when next we speak with Liaju… she will be a child no more.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 6, 2013
Bid farewell to our youngest girl, for when next we speak with Liaju… she will be a child no more.
Looking down at the sleeping Liaju, Jalgar murmured, “I can, when it is needful. Let me play with my child, one last time.”
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 6, 2013
Looking down at the sleeping Liaju, Jalgar murmured, “I can, when it is needful. Let me play with my child, one last time.”
Her large eyes, dusty green and wonderfully expressive, were filled with the authority that only comes from long experience.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 6, 2013
Her large eyes, dusty green and wonderfully expressive, were filled with the authority that only comes from long experience.
Her full lips curved in a barely noticeable smile, meant only for him.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 6, 2013
Her full lips curved in a barely noticeable smile, meant only for him.
Mithial’s heart clenched at the fullness of the image. Even knowing mahahsee granted him this vision, he felt content.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 6, 2013
Mithial’s heart clenched at the fullness of the image. Even knowing mahahsee granted him this vision, he felt content.
He chased in close pursuit, certain to catch her – and soon.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 6, 2013
He chased in close pursuit, certain to catch her – and soon.
Devastated, by desire.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 6, 2013
Devastated, by desire.
It couldn’t just be an accident, don’t you think?
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 6, 2013
It couldn’t just be an accident, don’t you think?
In every night, there are dreams.
— C.G.Ayling (@CGAyling) January 6, 2013