I read the first entry. Stopped, read it again and then again. It got a hold of something in me unlike any fic I've read in a while. The way you write about Miranda's epiphany just really does it for me.
My muse (a greedy little wench if ever there was one) is most grateful to you for stroking her head and ego *bg*. And I am most grateful to you for taking time out of your day to leave me such kind words.
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lips, that long slow eye shagging she gave Andy.
Nope can't live without it!.
I liked it can't you tell? .
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Thank you so much for taking the time to read and comment, and especially for liking it!
Cheers!
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Damn girl.
Damn boots.
Priceless!
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"the last yellow rays of sunlight fleeing home, like small children called in to bed."...loved the imagery.
Brava!
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Cheers!
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