Love and Grief Make Your Backpack So Damn Heavy

Love and Grief Make Your Backpack So Damn Heavy

Two roses had given up the ghost overnight, a red one and a coral one, gifts from my love. I was up (too) early, to catch a train. They’d been fine, my roses. Straight and tall, heads up proudly, when I’d turned out the light. Yet there they were, not six hours later,...
Bad, Bad Love Gets More Help Than She Deserves

Bad, Bad Love Gets More Help Than She Deserves

What does a lie matter, in the great scheme of things? Especially if that scheme includes a higher purpose (say, stopping one’s sister from downing a lethal dose of laudanum on the night of her fortieth birthday…)? Badass Chef Livia, in this Installment...
Bad, Bad Love Walks the Walk of Shame

Bad, Bad Love Walks the Walk of Shame

We’re back, and we brought junk food for your brain! Id est, Installment XVI (oh, sweet sixteen…) of our serialized novella, entitled The Will of Venus (Otherwise Known As A Fairy-Tale for Superwomen), wherein stockings are ruined, flights nearly missed,...
Bad, Bad Love Unwraps that Chocolate Tart and…

Bad, Bad Love Unwraps that Chocolate Tart and…

Your serial is served! In the form of Installment XV of The Will of Venus (Otherwise Known As A Fairy-Tale for Superwomen), garnished with chocolate and a sprinkling of rose water, for your guilty-reading pleasure. Livia gives him the tart, he eats it and he likes it,...

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