II'm working on Feral for today, will hopefully be out this afternoon as I have things to do this https://t.co/SN5zpOA7Py's been a doozy of a week dealing with new work responsiblities and family stuff, but I have clawed my way to the weekend finish line.
ood morning babes! Ha
Yes, be clingy. Yes, be obsessed with me. Yes, tell me about every little moment of your day. Yes, spam me with your selfies and your texts. Yes, ask to call me when you miss my voice. Yes, ask me to send you a picture because you miss my smile. Yes to all of it. Love loudly.
'She, our protagonist, despite not having a name, has a face that we come to know well. For the first half of the film, it's really the only face the audience is invited to recognise. Everyone else is wearing balaclavas and other face coverings.
My son called his exhausted wife “old and fat” while she was raising their five children almost alone. He expected me to laugh with him. He had no idea I was about to put a job offer, childcare, and a choice in her hands.
and I used up all my blocks because this is a monster fic. I may break this up into different parts because the timing feels a little wack in this format.