Melita
they should have checked the ashes
of the women they burned alive
of the women they burned alive
Really, the plan seemed amusing. It was just too bad the pastries were to be the default choice. “What if…,” she murmured, well before the plan had reached cognition and intervals in her brain. “It’s not pastries? What’s something he likes to eat?” That way, in her juvenile mind, they could still acquire the favored food, munch on them while they plotted and schemed, and she might be able to snag a few other items in the meantime. “Or maybe some nasty…bitter thing, so it wouldn’t matter anyway!” Weren’t there some forms of chocolate that weren’t the most delicious thing in the world?
Sila and Fangorn waited, one perched on her shoulders, the other dutifully waving his vines around, as if hoping to get the show on the road.
Sila and Fangorn waited, one perched on her shoulders, the other dutifully waving his vines around, as if hoping to get the show on the road.
because it takes a single wild ember
to bring a whole wildfire to life
to bring a whole wildfire to life
