The Preparation

"Are you arguing with me?" he asked. Eyebrows raised, he almost sounded amused, but she knew it was a fine veneer of amusement. Underneath it was the expectation that she would obey. "No, Sir, not really - not arguing," she said. "Just - I don't understand why -" His laughter stopped her in mid sentence. … Continue reading The Preparation

On Strike

You know, I might have said this here before. Because my life spirals round and round, I find myself in almost the same spots over and over again. For example, there's a meme going around FB that I keep starting to comment on or repost and disagree with. I had my commentary all prepared in … Continue reading On Strike