fronting

  • Locked Out

    Good Morning, Taylor. It’s the darkest day of the year for us here. I know it’s the longest for you, but here, it’s getting very dark and very cold. I like the cold. I don’t like the dark. We’re on… Continue reading

    Locked Out
  • Borrowed Hours

    Good morning, Taylor, It’s been a quiet week. A new game came out that Ragdoll wanted to play, so I gave her all of Thursday and Friday to herself. That meant I had a longer weekend than usual, but I… Continue reading

    Borrowed Hours
  • A Tale of Two Timeclocks.

    Good Morning, Taylor, These last two weeks have been a little bit of a struggle for existence. There’s been a lot of stress about time out with Ragdoll’s new schedule, and she thought she had scheduled out our time out… Continue reading

    A Tale of Two Timeclocks.
  • Hiding in Plain Sight

    Good Morning, Taylor, It’s a been a while since my last letter. But there’s a reason. I’ve been hiding. A few weeks ago, Ragdoll missed an important meeting she had to go to, and the person she was supposed to… Continue reading

    Hiding in Plain Sight
  • Ragdoll Check-In: Six Months In….

    Hello. Ragdoll here. Andrea gave me some time and space to talk a few weeks ago, and she’s decided it might be a good thing to have a check in every couple of months, for my side of our story.… Continue reading

    Ragdoll Check-In: Six Months In….
  • Unfortunate Realities

    Good Morning, Taylor I’m sitting here waiting for the library to open so I can get my book for the book club. Before this I was at the coffee shop with a mocha and an apple danish. They asked for… Continue reading

    Unfortunate Realities
  • Lots to Do, Little Time to Do It

    Good Morning, Taylor. It’s been a while since my last letter. Mainly because Ragdoll is really busy now. She gives me as much time as she can and always about half. But it’s not a lot for her or for… Continue reading

    Lots to Do, Little Time to Do It
  • The Process

    Good Morning, Everyone. A few days ago, I was talking with The Beekeeper who asked me what The Backwoods looked like. And that’s when I realized I’ve been talking about my thoughts on your world, and haven’t said much about… Continue reading

    The Process