As weeks go, this has been one. I find that happens more and more these days, don't you?

Moments various and sundry of flashbacks to my former lives have been plaguing me this week. By which I don't mean that 17th century when I was a Chinese farmer once, or that other 11th century as a plague pit digger. No.

The lives I've lived in this lifetime ( Read more... )

This weeks b7friday theme was Peace, Hope, and Joy.

I originally intended to write something jolly. Yeah. Well.

A word of warning:All the fun has fled. Which means this is a melancholy piece inspired by recent events. It's also longer than a usual drabble, as it just kept going and going. It was threatening to turn into a full length fic, but as ( Read more... )