Meg had slipped back to her world just long enough to grab a shower, go to work, come home, and shower again. Now she was back, sitting in the park that'd somehow followed her here. She wasn't going to complain, though, it was one of the few nice places in the area she lived in. Having it follow was far preferable to having anything else follow ( Read more... )

Meg was pretty much used to things going to shit. That was why she'd barely blinked when the door to her spare bedroom had led to the storeroom of a bar. What was more surprising was that it hadn't been the one she worked at. The way her life went, she'd half expecting it. But it hadn't been, so she'd just quietly slipped out of the bar and made ( Read more... )