Excerpt: [1]Seeds & Stars [2]BLOOD [3]The Wheel of Eight [4]The Blackthornes [5]Haunted [6]Hoka no Sekai

From BLOOD:
UNEDITED - IN ALL IT'S FUNKY WEIRD, NAKED GLORY!
Yeah, my story is weird.... woooooosh. I also have too much erotica in it, but I can't exactly post it here.
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As they walked into the door, there were blue bunnies scurrying everywhere.
“WHAT THE FUUUUCK!!!!” Calixa shouted, running all over the place. Tuesday laughed, because she appeared so funny. But she looked at her with admiration.
“Calixa” she said, as Calixa turned to look at her. the bunnies were sill kind of scurrying about.
“How are we supposed to have our beloved Danielle here if these things are all over the place?!?” she cried, her voice cracking. Tuesday just laughed.
“Calixa, thank you, for earlier” she said
“What, when I defended you against that poor, pathetic man in the black suit?” she asked. Tuesday nodded, thinking about the incident at intermission. The look he had given Tuesday, the snarl, the way he looked her up and down, and the comment about being with someone like Calixa... was terrible. But not just that; he had gotten in Tuesday’s face, in her little bubble of personal space – and Calixa had run in front of her. Her face red, her hands on hips, and then her one slender, beautiful finger in the air in front of his face – and the words, the words she had used to defend her, and the way she poke about her…
“No problem dear child” she said, shooing the last of the blue bunnies away. But more kept coming back. "He will never come near you again” she said.
“Thank you. Diolch” Tuesday said.
“Welsh? Cymraeg?” Calixa asked. “Like Gavennia?” she said.
“Yes. Dwi’n du garu dy? She said, holding out her arms. Calixa ran into them, and held her tight.
“Let's have some more shortbread” she said to Tuesday.
“This is an awesome day” Tuesday said. “All we’ve eaten is shortbread. Shortbread with cheese…”
“And… if we so feel like it, we may have BUNNY” Calixa said, looking towards the bunnies. They scattered like cats in a rainstorm. Or… things scattering, to places. Hopefully to the cellar.

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Gavennia walked out of the washroom, looking around at the inside of their house, which Tuesday had to admit, was decorated very lavishly.
“Your place is very beautiful” she said, eventually looking back at Tuesday. Just then they heard a crash of post and pans.
“What was that?” Gavennia asked.
“Oh, nothing”
Gavennia stood a bit closer to her now. She was indeed older, but... Tuesday really liked women this way, it seemed.
Gavennia put her hand on her arm as she listened. “Are you sure it’s all ok?”
“Yes”
Gavennia let her hand linger on her arm for a moment, but then looked into her eyes, and slowly pulled it away. Tuesday started walking towards the front door, and Gavennia followed.
As they were reaching the door, Calixa came running towards the front hall, and… following swiftly behind her, a small, white and gold bat; very large, and flapping in mid-air behind her.
“Oooops…. Shaalaa…” said the bat creature, with great big, adorable, glassy black eyes, and then flapped off lazily. Calixa stood, looking at the two of them; face red, eyes terrified, mouth open. This was why they didn't let people into their house.
Tuesday looked at Gavennia quickly, then thought of running away, then thought of any excuse... then thought of bashing her over the head and hiding her in the closet, then….
“That was nothing!” cried Calixa.
“We’re drunk!” Tuesday said, quickly following Calixa’s remark. Gavennia stood there, her hand run through her brown hair, an incredibly shocked look on her face,
“No…. no way…. Oh dofydd” she said, then, looking at where the bat just was, “Dw i ddim yn deall, gad lonydd i fi!” and then ran quickly out the door.