To anyone whom even bothers to acknowledge the fact of her existence, she is a mystery, enigma, and a riddle all set in one package. Xxnx (One of mine own favorites are a fountain with six nude dryads dancing about it; just something about the way each one is being touched by, or looked at by the others gives me a giddy delight.)
Sadly, Linda draws many a joke and bad attention from the many town gossips. Mom’s home, (and mine as well), is a well built, six-room, two floored structure. * * * * * *
From a series of floating mirrors that mysterious being known only as The Viewer, watched. These people spread the most bigoted, cruelest, meanest, and malicious of tales; taking only what may be a bit of truth, and weave it into lies and not so bits of innuendos.
