Night
It had been a dull night. Yawning, Tapestry stretched and gazed, uninterested, at the patrons of the small biker's bar she frequented. She sat upon a stool near the bar, sipping at her vodka, thoroughly bored, hoping that someone interesting enough...
Finally Home
Tapestry let out a soft sigh. She had just gotten home after a long day at school, and she was beyond exhaustion, and all she wanted to do was sleep. Flopping down on her bed, she snuggled her face into the turtle shaped pillow she had had since she...