I don’t always find her. And the where of her is unpredictable. On those occasions when I don’t find her, I never know whether it’s her choice to remain hidden or whether she has simply abandoned certain places, finding them unsuitable in some way. The first time I found her always comes to mind with the kind of clarity attaching to events that reshape our lives in some fundamental way, as if the experience is permanently housed in its own moment of brilliant light where every little detail is illuminated. It was like that.
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Fictionspawn 
Deep and poetic.
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It’s wonderful, really. Just the kind of story I want on my blog.
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I’ll learn from that light. My latest post is the darkest yet but I have to get through it…
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I’ll be reading.
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Noooo! Was I too late?
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Yes, sorry you missed it. It was dark, dark. Took it up early. I’ll stroke out another one ASAP…maybe even add to the one I took down and repost. Thanks for being here.
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Took it DOWN early…but what inspired you to reblog Karen’s post? I’m now following her thanks to you.
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Please do, I want to read it. This post was simply an amazing story, with a beautiful illustration as well. I like stories of the paranormal with dark endings;)
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Post is up. Edited, but I’ll take it down tomorrow. I’m not too comfortable posting “the evil” side of things. BUT…THANK YOU for the encouragement!!
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Thanks so much!
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Thanks for the reblog! I’m so glad you enjoyed this story.
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It’s great! Thank you.
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Oh. Wow. Excellent writing.
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Please do, I want to read it. This post was simply an amazing story, with a beautiful illustration as well. I like stories of the paranormal with dark endings;)
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