A Note From Lorelei Knightley-Someday

[naamah_darling]

After receiving a strange letter -- mis-addressed to the actual Morningstar Hall in Salem, Massachusetts, and delivered via a really confused flying stoat -- I struck up a correspondence with the odd but extraordinary young woman who had written it. There was a lot of back-and-forth, and after talking for a while about her work and her philosophy

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[siliconshaman]

*blink*blink*

Okayyy....I hope that's fiction. I'm not discounting the possibility that it's real, because there are people who are equally that barking moonbats insane, if not more so!

[speaktothevoid]

Well, if she managed to send a package by mouse-courier, she can't be THAT insane, can she? ;)

[siliconshaman]

Insane =/= dumb, and some of the courier firms out there have cutesy names.

But, yeah.. I missed that bit actually. In my defence I point out I had a lap full of attention seeking kitten, and consequently a face full of cat-butt.

[speaktothevoid]

Yeah, I know insane =/= dumb... I was just trying to point out that the 'insanity' here seems to be compatible with the outside world, or at least the mice in it, which would make it not so very much insane.

Alternatively, it was just a cute way of saying 'yes, fiction'... ;)

[naamah_darling]

It's hard to read through a cat's posterior.

[siliconshaman]

Well, I can think of one of our cats that wouldn't be so hard to do, but he's kinda empty-headed...

[pixxelpuss]

What if they opened their mouths REALLY WIDE?

[naamah_darling]

I so want to draw a diagram right now.