Like oak leaves in autumn, cascading on stiles

[sovay]

Year's Best Fantasy and Horror, R.I.P. I grew up on this series. Each year I bought the new collection, scoured used book stores for past years; I discovered writers through them—they were the reprint market to which all short stories and poems aspired. They were a field guide as well as a gathering of flowers. And I am not, not pleased to see them go.

Comments

[strange-selkie.livejournal.com]

Thank you. You too are loved.

Do you know any rabid goats I could borrow?

[sovay]

Do you know any rabid goats I could borrow?

I don't even know any healthy goats. There used to be llamas at Wilson Farms. Is that an acceptable substitute?

[strange-selkie.livejournal.com]

No, no. Rabid. *sighs* But llamas do spit...