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Every Saturday or Sunday, those participating post and share six sentences of LGBTQIA+ fiction on their blogs. It can be their own. It can be someone else’s. It just needs to LGBTQIA+.
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I’m picking up where I left off last Saturday with Leiwell in My Tool, My Treasure, continuing until we reveal the identity of the voice…not yet, though. Here we get a look at a couple of the Followers of Seraphix, the haughty tailor and his wife, through Leiwell’s eyes, although it’s mostly his wife. This is a little bit longer than six sentences, forgive me…
Leiwell glanced around the throng of villagers gathered in the octagonal room, slashed with sunbeams. He spotted Meggie’s wild chestnut curls, escaping a half-hearted attempt to pin them up with what a small, oval shaped pin.
Ah, that had to Meggie’s talisman, the coin which bound her to Seraphix. It was slightly different shaped than Leiwell’s, only too easy to miss.
He reached up to touch the coin lying against his bare flesh, hidden beneath his tunic.
Meggie allowed her lips to part, yet her bosom heaved. She opened her hazel eyes wide, drinking in the sight of Leiwell, Dyvian, the assembled congregation. For the tailor’s wife, this was positively energetic.