AT LONG LAST, HE RETURNS
I AM LENI PART ONE UNWILLLING FUGITIVES CHAPTER ONE Our first actual session came about on a dreary, cloud filled Tuesday morning. Great puffs of marshmellow-like snow swirled and zigzagged to the ground. I could feel Elisabeth’s eyes on me as I watched it fall. “You’re pretty tensed up this morning... Sign in to see full entry.