Red's True Tale (part 4)
I found myself stirring what must have been several hours later, still curled up on Anubis' chest, the fingers of my useable left hand curled into the long-ish hairs just below his sweet, pointed ears. The fire I had built previously had long since...
Red's True Tale (part 3)
He pulled me in and kissed me again, with increasing fervor; I could feel the heat rising in my body and the familiar itch down below. He broke away and pulled lightly on my hair, tilting my head back and exposing my throat. With a look of hunger his...
Red's True Tale (part 2)
Little did I know at the time how dramatically my life would change as a result of that day's events. I did not get another chance to see my Granny that week; I was needed at the mercantile in preparation for the big Leaf-turn festival coming up....
The true story of Red Riding Hood (part 1)
My name is Julietta, but I'm sure you know me as 'Red'. Truth is, I've never really liked the nickname, but once one sticks to you... oh well. Over the years there have been many variations on my story, but so far, none have been close to the mark. You...