Svetlana came to awareness at the soft knock on her door, and while her own eyes took a little time to get used to the spare light of the stars and the light coming in through the crack under the door, her third eye's sight was not bothered by the impediment of darkness.

It was a girl-child (when did I stop being one and start calling others so? ( Read more... )

( I've gotta have faith... )

( Beginnings... )