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Halloween I love it. Things that bump in the night excite me.
Each year it is my plan to rent a movie to celebrate.
As a child, I loved The Legend of Sleepy Hallow.
Johnny Depp has to be one of the sexiest actors.
Add them together and you have a winner…?
Maybe, just maybe, I might find out this year.
However, if your tastes burn hotter even than that I have another treat for you.
Coming soon to your favourite publishing house http://decadentpublishing.blogspot.com/p/coming-soon.html
the sexy erotic version.
This Sunday, Ichabod meets Alisa Palson. They discuss Ull –Alisa’s Huldufolk boyfriend.
Hope you can join the discussion.
Here’s a video you may like to see. It made me stop and think.
He removed a rabbit from a trap. The carcass was stuff; the animal dead for hours, perhaps even a day. Draping the rabbit over the sling, he tied the animal’s legs together and continued walking the trap line. The man looked down and saw a fresh trail of crimson staining the pure white snow. Following the bloody path, he found her –a wolf bitch. Having been raised with a reverence for the species, this animal was sacred to him.
She lay on the frozen ground; a beauty, her guard hairs white and undercoat shades of grey. Then he noticed her front right paw –or rather, its absence. Had she bitten it off? Had she been caught in one of his traps and sacrificed the paw for freedom? He didn’t know, but the questions worried him. The stump had bled, attracting the hungry. They had fed on her, tearing off big chunks of flesh.
Read more next Wednesday.
(Short post than I was planning. I’m currently dealing with a great deal of hip, knee and lower back pain.)
Like a bear, the trapper lumbered through the wintery woods, his body shielded from the chill wind by his fur coat and fur pants. His snowshoes left paw-shaped prints on the crisp white snow as he collected a beaver from this trap and a fox from that one, adding it to the muskrat that hung from the sling draped over his back.
More next Wednesday
Starting this coming Wednesday I will be sharing my paranormal erotic short story –Animal. To learn more about this book, please go to my ‘free book’ page.
Counting the hours to Wednesday
As a fiction writer, I’m very fortunate. I’m able to build my own reality. This reality may be influenced by facts but not limited by it. In developing Ull, I was able to gleam what I liked from the Icelandic legend.
So who is this Icelandic entity that is more enigmatic than a shapeshifter and sexier than a vampire?
Is Ull romantic?
Oh, yes, in words and in action.
When he falls in love with Alisa he leaves all he knows to be with her. His only concern is for her safety, for her health.
Is he cute? Smart?
As a Huldufolk, Ull is superior to a human male in appearance and intellect.
He does sound like the perfect man.
However, developing a relationship with him does have its challenges. For you see, he is invincible to all but those with second-sight.
Though Huldufolk are kin to humanity, they are unlike us in other respects beyond those mentioned earlier. Humanity has used nature for its own gain. Contrarily, Huldufolk seek to protect nature at all costs. They act with single-minded passion in romance and in duty.
Would you like to meet Ull?
Untouched Places by Grace Meadows