

FearIN a one room hovel of daub and wattle deep in a lonely wood. Alone in the night, mired in freight, the young man did what he could.Fear
WITH pounding heart and bated breath he waited for his doom. Just he and his fear, in that one lonely room
THE fantastic fear of life itself is all he had to dread. No time for life, his wish for the morrow was that he would be dead.
HIS wish came true, in fear he died, of nothing more than dread. It seems the true problem always is something in your head.


Botanist and the Beast Ch16>Disclaimer: I don't own, Sesshou, Rin and all other inu char's Takahashi Rumiko does. The characters from Alice in Wonderland belong to Lewis Carroll. All of them are used here without permission if you made it through all the other chapters then you know who, what belongs to, if you just popped onto this chapter randomly, read backwards. The Botanist and the Beast Chapter 16: A Tail for YouDear Alice,I shall explain it one last time: Five nights are five times warmer than one night and they are also five times as cold, by the same rule. Just as I'm five times as rich as you aBotanist and the Beast Ch16


Botanist and the Beast Ch15Disclaimer: Wow a disclaimer. Ok this is chapter 15, if you made it through all the other chapters then you know who, what belongs to, if you just popped onto this chapter randomly, read backwards.Botanist and the Beast Ch15
Some Vocabulary to help you trough the chapter:Pog: Kisscrann clis: Trick Tree (n) reference to a portion of male anatomy (please don't make me explain it. blush)Amadan: Idiot, fool, stupid (n)muchadh is ba ort: Smothering and drowning on you.Nintoujo: Jaken's staff of two heads
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Botanist and the Beast 14Disclaimer: Um, yeah fourteen chapters and I am now thoroughly sick of these things. I own nothing but Donella and her badass attitude. So sue me, but I ask you, if I had money would I really be writing fanfiction? ;SThe Botanist and the BeastChapter 14: Crisis: Of Conscience, Claddagh’s, and Christmas Dear Alice,You still have not successfully recited ‘You Are Old, Father Williams’ and I will not stand for your ignorance any longer. ‘You incessantly stand on your head’ Indeed! I am writing the Queen next, your head may function better without the distractBotanist and the Beast 14
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