Ellette Giselle

@ellette-giselle

I’ve read this before…………. maybe in the snowball fight?

Yep. This is the same, it just has the ending now.

@ellette-giselle

first off, I want a copy of your pfp!!!

Okay

Also, do you like coffee? Because I have a funny black cat one for coffee (pinterest is my friend)

Second, I find bad eating habits common among Authors. I think it’s because we get so lost in our book worlds that we forget about the real world.

Yeah…I can relate to t…[Read more]

@raxforge (because this short story has changed a little since you last read it) @ellette-giselle @keilah-h @highscribeofaetherium

Fifth story!

(not sure if I like the title, but it’ll do)
A Scar Hidden by a Scarf
Cold. Freezing cold.

Baron’s teeth chattered as he hugged himself, pulling his thin leather jacket closer around his body. His b…[Read more]

@ellette-giselle

*runs around screaming about relatives on KP like a chicken whose head has been cut off but who can still scream somehow*

@ellette-giselle

lol. No. I don’t do that until closer to 2:00 in the afternoon………………….

pretty much same for me usually, except the past few days. Mom and Dad have recently kept a stock of my favorite cereal so I now have incentive to eat breakfast, so recently I’ve skipped lunch.

And I just realized as I said that that I haven’t eaten anything…[Read more]

@ellette-giselle

No that was a joke!!!

I thought so…still…good to stay on the safe side. *grin*

@ellette-giselle

Oh…sorry…I didn’t know I was blowing your cover at all, but my siblings say I often let the cat out of the bag.

@ellette-giselle awww thank you!!

@ellette-giselle which ones? The comic panels?

I didn’t draw the whole thing, just added whatever I wanted to an existing image, but thank you! I enjoy trying to match the style.

@ellette-giselle

Okay! I’m currently waiting for a class to start, but I’ll RP afterwards if Whaley hasn’t yet. =)

@ellette-giselle

*Nods*

*Is concerned because that’s exactly what Helmer always says*

*Doesn’t know if Helmer drank much tea, but offers it anyway*

@ellette-giselle

Yay!!

How are you doing today?

@ellette-giselle

Ah, I see. How is this?

“An elf lord who employs orcs.” he straightened to face Travenor. They stared at each other for a long moment while the rest of us stood in suspense. Well, not me. I knew.

“For the love of life!” Travenor spun to kick the body again, eyes flashing steel grey. He stepped across to Onnendel. “It was him.”…

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@ellette-giselle

That signature is more for me, lol, since I forget to eat breakfast until like 2… HEY! We’re pretty similar! @rae now I’m not the only one you have to worry about, lol

@ellette-giselle

Praying for you!

@ellette-giselle @keilah-h

Your senses were correct! This is a redemption story.

Small note on the next story, it was originally began for the short story prompt “a story of a scar” but never finished as such for it sparked the entire Baron Chronicles actually being written, and the story behind Baron’s scar has already been revealed so I had to…[Read more]

@trailblazer @ellette-giselle

My church rarely has over a hundred people at each mass. We usually have a coffee hour after. I know that, at a lot of other churches I’ve been to, coffee hour is kind of…boring. But there’s always something entertaining going on. There’s always hot chocolate for the kids, and there is NEVER a time that goes by…[Read more]

@linus-smallprint

No worries! Thanks for getting back to me.

@theshadow

Awesome!

@ellette-giselle

Oh no…Werner had better be prepared to bandage all of them!

@linus-smallprint

I don’t remember hearing about your church on the news (I’ve watched news streams that have included some news from Canada) but I remember hearing about Artur Pawlowski and his church. And then in ’22 of course I heard about the Freedom Convoy and that was super exciting to see so many people taking a stand for…[Read more]

@ellette-giselle

OOOOOOPS. Sorry for the unclarified pronoun. How is this?

“Him!” Travenor spun to kick the body again, eyes flashing steel grey. He stepped across to Onnendel. “It was Him. Bân-Sercëon.” He spat out the name in a half-voiced growl.

Onnendel did not move. He simply gazed at Travenor with his clouded eyes and a gravity that ache…

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