Xochi through Timepull
Xochi Maya: 300 Xochi twirled her fork in pale syrup. “One night on the trail, one night with Annie Gracious. She might be back by tomorrow noon.” Alice rolled her eyes. “Afternoon. Earliest.” Exasperation … Continued
Practice, Rip Curl
Practice Maya: 300 It was going to be messy. Whe had to think of Gracious as “she”. That’s what she preferred, and that’s what was accurate. To wherfolk, gender identification was deeply intimate conversation. To wherfolk, people … Continued
Need to Know, Digs
Need to Know Planet Maya: 300 Brrda knew whe had a hidden agenda. Several, in fact. But the Twin’s folks needed to hear it from a human, and a human needed protection between enclosures. Whe sucked a … Continued
Surfing, Earth, Gracious
March 2018 Surfing Absolute darkness. La’ii waved her hand on front of her face. There was no hand. There was no face. There was no body. What there was was: Leor at her … Continued
Fresh Meat, Looney, Merina, Annies
late February 2018 Fresh Meat It had started with holding hands, then paying attention to the landscape, then a little practice with the mind-clarity-sharing thing, then showing each other about the plant cells and answered questions. … Continued
Camp, Stew, Morning, Homesteading
early February 2018 Camp “Brrda? Assuming I can see at least three krav pacing us…” Sizzling, mouth watering, fat dripping, crunchy skin swiping, claw licking meat while grandparents make organ sausage and sprats turn … Continued