You know it and I know it

Sorry about not having a post on Monday. I got caught up in some other things and never did get around to posting. Also gonna go ahead and take Friday off, while I’m at it. Monday is a bit iffy, but I’m gonna try.

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Kiss me, I’m not Irish

I love how Saint Patrick’s day in the US is just a huge excuse to go drinking and celebrate everyone’s pseudo Irish background. In honor of that, have a drunken General!

I think I finally found a guy for Atlanta to settle in with. Riga is someone that she would really have more of a business relationship with rather than a marriage. It’s a way to get what she wants (mostly) with out having to deal with someone that’s completely unbearable. And Riga is semi-good looking in the right light.

Just make sure you’re squinting or else you won’t see it. (At least that’s what Atlanta says.)

Bit o back story on this one: Atlanta and Riga would have worked out a deal in which Atlanta marries Riga to gain her freedom, because she knows too much to go home. The Empire uses the excuse that she is valuable to the colony she’s assigned to, but Atlanta knows its because she’s privy to one too many secrets. So she drags Riga home to meet the extended family, including the Irish uncles.

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Thinly veiled threats

**Edit: AGAIN with the failing to pick the proper time to have the blog post! My bad y’all. I’ve not been paying very close attention this week.**

Back to Atlanta again this week. I’m still not sure what direction her story is going, but I do know this: she has a long journey ahead of her. I can’t give her a happy ending, I just can’t. It would ruin the story. Continue reading


Space, space, space, space.


Space. Trial. Puttin’ the system on trial. In space. Space system. On trial. Guilty. Of being in space! Going to space jail!

Spaaaaace!! Continue reading