alouphe misstree it always feels like it should be spelled this way. or maybe it should be spelled achilles_heel. but achilles_is_a_fool. there's such deliciously scarlet meat to be garnered, no matter if it is from mine own flesh. but i can tell how off balance i am, that i didn't scent it, the aloof waiting to strike again. that's how lions topple hyenas; it's not power, it's magesty. it's not caring about the teeth coming at them, knowing that one swipe will send me tumbling, that nasty nasty rawr can be yelping whelp under their paw. and they love it. and i love it too, when i'm not too busy licking my wounds to drink deep the scent of their infliction. 050912 ... dipperwell if you don't like margaret atwood, misstree, you certainly should 050913 ... mt i've read handmaid's_tale and robber_bride (liked the second a fair amount), and while there is some affection for miss m.a., there is not lurve... any suggested readings? 050914 ... dipperwell cat's eye and edible woman, please! 050914 ... misstree 'twill have to wait quite a while, as a gent who owns a publishing company just made it word_nerd christmas in treeland. so many books i could hardly carry them home. *contented_sigh*. 050915 ... dipperwell oh, how painfully lovely 050915 what's it to you? who go blather from