One day the Princess was right. It was an early Monday morning. The weather had been lovely, the air filled with a mixture of the beginning of Spring and the last pinch of Winter, and the Princess had decided to take a walk. She often did this to clear her mind and heart, but not … More Vampa’s Tales | One Day The Princess Was Right
One day the future worried the princess. A travelling Jester visited her court, armed with a deck of magic cards. Her curiosity had outweighed her scepticism, and so she had her future laid out before her. With twelve cards in total, her year was predicted month by month. January gave her wings, February was kind, … More Vampa’s Tales | One Day The Future Worried The Princess
One day, the Princess broke the curse. In the kingdom lived many witches. Some were experienced sorceresses, others merely dabbled their tippy toes in magic. Many were malicious, a handful benevolent. And only one of them had recently turned green. The Green Witch was an acquaintance of the Princess, and the latter hadn’t noticed the … More Vampa’s Tales | One Day The Princess Broke The Curse
One day, the mirror broke. The Princess, lost in thoughts, missed a step and nearly tripped. In an attempt to break her fall, she dropped everything from her hands to be able to grab on to the nearest thing. In her right hand had been a hair brush, old and battered, and in her left … More Vampa’s Tales | One Day The Mirror Broke
One day, the Princess stopped singing. And with each day that passed, her castle grew a little quieter, darker, colder. Sadder. More lifeless. Like a virus that spread itself all over the castle. The changes happened imperceptibly slow, so much so that the Princess would never even have noticed them at all, if not for … More Vampa’s Tales | One Day The Princess Stopped Singing
rather late than neverbusy days fueled by lovetime frozen in ice yethearts graced by warmth a message big in words so smallhappy holidays to you all!
As I crouch down on my knees, I pinch myself for the so-manieth time. Involuntarily, because it’s not my intention to jam my hand into a pile of LEGO. But hey, I go where love takes me. And today that is to the floor, accompanied by heaps of LEGO in plastic containers – one of … More Personal | The In-Loves
“Do I look hungry to you?” Unaware of the rhetorical side of my question, my Doctor of Naturopathic Medicine (ugh, I keep forgetting how I abbreviated it before and I don’t want to be inconsistent 🙈) scrutinises me. And before I can hit her with the clou of my joke, she actually answers: “Above all … More Personal | Hungry Looks
It’s the first time in months that I’ve done a full workout and something snappy is wreaking havoc in my lower back. I especially feel it in the shower, when reaching down to those lower body parts (my toes, you pervert!) turns into a challenge larger than the actual workout. I don’t understand what Jay … More Personal | Inner Voices
As the man wipes his hands on a cloth whose level of dirtiness I can only imagine seeing as it’s the dead of night, he looks at me and my boyfriend (omgwhendidthathappen 🙈). “Well, I think I fixed it. However, if you’re planning on driving back home, may I suggest you do so… tomorrow?” I … More Personal | Milestone Unplanned
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