Queer Hermit's blog

April 23 - Time to Put it to the Test

Back from another scouting trip I collapse onto the sofa while Tasha brings some tea and Belldandy sits opposite of me in the chair.  The tray settles without so much as a quiver and Tasha floats back to inspect her work.  Our housemaid ghost smiles with quiet pride and waits to see if I require anything else.

A new life in Babbage

Another day has come to an end, thank goodness.  Belldandy and I flop rather ungracefully onto the the mats at the table and pour tea for ourselves as Tasha brings in a tray of light snacks.  We are coated in dust and sweat streaks form trails down our faces and arms.  Tasha takes one look at us and Tsk's her way through the floor to return to the graveyard to inform the other sp

The goal is within sight

As Tasha floats about chasing the pigeons as sport, I hear running in the background.  Belldandy sprints into the graveyard with a huge smile on her smile and drops to one knee and places a hand on her forehead in intimation of the legendary pious monk Te-bow.

Calm and peaceful isn't always fun

As the day ends, Belldandy and I usually sit together and talk about the day's events.  Today is no different.  Bell-chan brings in the tray with the hot tea and warm sake and Tasha follows with a lighter tray and the cups and other items.  She is now carrying almost two pounds and is working hard at lifting every day.  Belldandy arranges the tea set and sake bottles and Tas

To speak with the City Spirit

I lay my rug down upon the snows of the grave yard. Tired I am with the burden that I carry but I have one duty to perform. Giri has its requirements as does faith. Great are the trials but satisfying are the rewards...

I compose myself to quiet and send the invocation...