Having lived for more than a century certainly has its pitalls. One of them being the new craze called Social Media and even then, Im way behind in the times. I barely started using a cell phone let alone have a facebook page but I do have one now mainly due to my twin, she is much more hip to all this technology. I see her typing away at her laptop, using her phone to conduct business and even to take pictures of the kids, the herd, the construction site and it makes me grin how so swift and fast she is to turn it all for her bennefit.
Ok so I need to back up a bit...prolly alot of bit. There has been a whirlwind of information I have to set to paper, to get this all out of my head. The herd is nothing new. We've had them for centuries. I know Ive put in earlier entries about bringing the castle and the manor over from Europe to the states. The tedious task is done and reconstruction is moving along swiftly. Care is still not happy about them and along with these structures a new threat has presented itself. Its still unsure as to who or what is behind this threat but we are detaining these miscreants until sufficient information is withdrawn...some supernatural creatures for they've managed to remain alive with no food or drink for quite some time.
Care and I have learned that we come from a long line of fae, supposedly the fae have been trying to reach me and this time Im starting to listen. Learning this part of my heritage stunned me given my hatred for the race but Care did tell me and I didnt believe her. I felt she was just awestruck by them, their world....their power. The fae are part of our mother's line, mere explained it all to me when she insisted that I bring the castle and manor over. I will have to set aside an entry just to sort all this out in my head, this fae business. Im beginning to think that this new threat that has presented itself has something to do with the fae world somehow.
Something else...something I've never thought I would be again...a father. Care and I have 2 children together, Kieran Kade and Ava Rose. Not sure how much of a good thing that is, I know old traditional society in NOLA frowns on siblings having children but us being who we are and what they suspect we are, nobody questions it, they wouldn't dare. Even the kindred society gives us that snarky, smirky look on occasion which quickly subdues when they even try to bring up the subject. We are all getting used to it and they really are the sweetest things, my whole mood changes when Im around them but what worries me is our bloodline. Care and I have been so experimented on that we're not sure how it will effect them or even what they will end up being or doing, what powers they might possess...so we vigilantly watch, learn and love them the best we can.
There is alot more to put down in writing but I need to sort it all out. Its alot even for me. Im sure Care is having a field day in this brain of mine..actually I haven felt her in here so she's prolly thinking she dont even want to tackle it, no way no how. So until next time journal....this all you get!
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