It was enough to drive me mad. I was no longer myself and yet I was so much more me than I had ever been before. ~Katherine Demure
I can also speak to small woodland creatures,” he grins at me.
My dear lady, you have no idea just how scandalous I can be. ~Peter Viktor von Strassenberg, 1905
And Mother, I love her dearly, but she flies into a panic whenever I mention women’s rights. As she sees it, it will be so much more difficult to marry me off if I am...
That could be very tiring indeed.
I came from across the ocean and through the wilderness and landed here and found you hiding behind a tapestry. My fate was sealed at the sight of your stockinged feet.~Viktor von Strassenberg
But I will stand.
Doesn’t matter now,” he whispered and felt that he could not cry out to God.~William Drexler the Third
All I know is that the fear I have been battling all night is breaking down the door of my ignorance. As my feet slam down I feel not the hard, wet asphalt but the...
Tragic tales rarely do make sense.
These were not the belongings of the past prisoner he had imagined. These were a lady’s things—hairpins and stockings and a glove. There were more clues waiting but William no longer felt certain he wanted...
If he looks at me like that again Dottie will need a bucket and mop to get me back to my room.
Now would you get me a soda?
Wicked eyes are not a good prospect for seminary boys. They want a gentle, soft sort of wife, not a wife who looks as though she may sprout wings and carry off the young children...
He had touched her. Bare skin to bare skin. She needed a bleach wipe. She would absolutely use a bleach wipe on her leg. Even if it ate her flesh off.
Do Not Sell My Personal Information
Turning this off will opt you out of personalized advertisements delivered from Google on this website.