Start of Another Possibility

May 06, 2010 11:21

Do I live vicariously through my characters? Hell yeah I do.

Some writing:

She walked out of the bedroom wearing the dress. It was black and clung to her skin in the right places and the back was so open that if she had wings in this world, they would have been unfettered by her clothing. She noticed him staring when she turned around.

I cannot wait for Glamour Girls this next week.

changeling, role-playing

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