Fantasy author Kyt Dotson's slice-of-life mirror-blog to Over the Hills Authorspace, designed instead to be the shimmering surface underneath the veneer and sparkle of the high-life, where the pixies and goblins are equal partners in mischief.
I miss the rain.
That misting sluice of sudden downpour that thunders down mountainsides, rattles against windows, and shakes the bridle of leaves wreathing the tree outside.
Lots of work to do today. See you in the virtual world people.
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Burning rubber where angels fear to tread.
