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In the afternoon, a chubby, middle-aged, brown-skinned lesbian woman with short hair arrived in the house next door to the schoolhouse. She stood in the doorway with one dark purple and yellow floral print suitcase in each hand.

The next morning the Instructor discovered that all of the tasks the women had been assigned the previous day had never been completed. Beth had left after planting only one flower pot. Jeanine had disappeared after having only boiled one egg (when there were 4 children). Anna had left after having brought only one bucket of water, and Jenny had vanished after having only washed one dish. When the children woke up in the morning, they found only one hard-boiled egg, one cle

After everyone has finished eating breakfast, the table is cleared and the dishes are washed. The children are sent outside to collect kindling, fetch water from the sea and to keep an eye out for cougars. The instructor closes her book and approaches the women who seem to be making preparations to leave the Pueblo.

The next morning Beth finishes reading the letter from the High Priestess and leaves it on the table next to a round magnifying glass. The youngest woman Jeanine, enters the school house and picks up the magnifying glass. Jeanine looks through the round lense at a small pile of large, black whiskers also on the table and sets the magnifying glass back down on the table top. By this time it is noon and time for lunch.

Dear Women, Greetings from the High Priestess. I am writing to inform you of the individual that will arrive to assist your group with your education. The individual is a known descendant of the Giant Wolf, Fenrir, said to have been born from a fallen whisker that grew. The woman is also known as “The Aquarius,” a person of intelligence & wisdom - said to have been formerly friends with your group. However, I advise extreme caution - please protect yourselves at all times.

One day, a small group of women and their children arrived at the Pueblo. They discovered a caretaker, a small school building with a teacher's desk and student desks, and a few houses. Upon their arrival, the children discovered a letter on the teacher's desk in the schoolhouse signed by the "High Priestess." The children took the letter and quickly ran out the schoolhouse door to find their mothers.

In the world of romantic fantasies, the mix of adventure and danger creates a captivating allure. Imagine this scene: a cozy evening by the fire, the warmth of the crackling flames hugging you, and the delicious smell of grilled steak wafting through the air. It is a perfect setting, allowing a woman’s imagination to flourish. This fantasy doesn't just ignite passion; it also weaves in excitement and a dash of the unexpected.

Once, at the foot of a desert mesa, there was a pueblo that was as dusty and dry as an old woman's skin. The desert was mauve and the sunsets were painted in pink, violet, rose, and purple hues. Cactus grew there, along with lavender, sage and orange creosote. An occasional desert rose could be found with a female Cougar nearby.

As the sun begins to set, it paints the sky with stunning pinks, purples, and oranges. This vibrant display wraps the world in a warm embrace, creating an atmosphere filled with tranquility. The gentle lap of waves against the kayak serves as a soothing soundtrack, washing away the stress of daily life. In this charming beach town, where the sky kisses the sea, a young woman sets off on a well-deserved adventure, letting nature nourish her spirit.

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Different forms of equality are explored through the eyes of a young girl. Summer camp is never quite the same when the girls wake up one morning and discover their bedroom wall has been painted TUTTI FRUTTI overnight. A bilingual children's picture book in English and Spanish. Based on ancient tales of the Sibylline Oracles.

Just before yesterday's thunderstorm I saw an old, black wolf in the gathering clouds up above. It appeared to be looking for its lair in the afternoon sky. It's back was turned and its head was pointed to the left, searching in the rainclouds for its eternal rest. Shortly afterward, lightning struck and a freezing cold thunderstorm rained small, round hail and big, fat drops under the awning where we waited it out.

Everything on the planet, from the King to the common people, was a remarkable shade of indigo.

A few months ago when I was planning a survival strategy for Santa Cruz, my aunt Rosemary offered to keep watch along the coast while I waited out the "winds of change" at my Santa Cruz beach house.