Aeya

Fear of ink (6)

“You’re a fool,” sighed Lucy. “There are some things even I don’t mess with. Aeya is among those things.”

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A creepy lady with a bushy tail for a Saturday doodles.

I can imagine her being as tall as a skyscraper. Unseen by the human eye. Floating down city streets. Peering in windows. Filling workers with dread. Draining their souls without them knowing. More so than their 9 to 5s…

Shout out to Bob, the Penguin for buying me another cuppa ko-fi. You’re keeping me stocked with tea here man! Also, thanks to Warren for the $10 Patronage.

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21 thoughts on “Aeya”

  1. I have this vision of her drifing around the street of the City of London. She would be brousing through the windows as if she was looking into the freezer cabinets of the supermarket. She is looking for Accountants, she likes them for her supper. Easy to digest as they focus on their task, oblivious to the World around them. She likes the Spice of the Marketing staff, but finds them a little hard to chew, they never taste as good as they look. Administrators are like crisps. They come in all shapes and sizes, ultimately they go as soon as you get them. But her favourite are the cleaning staff. You don’t see them very often but they are so diverse you never know what they will be like, exotic, mature and flavoursome or young and fresh. Sorry I’m having visions. Love her.

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