Crissy Ferguson
Joined February 2021
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Cordelia
Binter never understood inlanders, who would want to hoof it hither and tither over hill and dale when one could float? Float, like a leaf on the wind. Float, as if through time and space. Float, as she was now, the luke-warm waves caressing her voluptuous form.
By Crissy Ferguson 5 years ago in Wander
Jesper’s Adventure
The sun was warm and delicate, cascading it’s soft tendrils upon the earth. Grasshoppers leapt about lazily in the heat and quiet. A sweet smell of clover hung heavy in the air while blackbirds warbled to one another. Taking flight, their wings tickled the air. It was a glorious afternoon, undisturbed, but for two travelers.
By Crissy Ferguson 5 years ago in Petlife
