And we are back on a regular Wednesday schedule. The Fae creatures here are a bit more vague than usual. Pointy ears might mistake a few of them for Vulcans, but (sadly) I’m not doing Star Trek. Note the antlers[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Otherwordly Goods
If you want to help, try to be a little sober. Not a bad rule of thumb. This week’s update comes really ten days late. It should have appeared last Wednesday, but moving to my new house turned into more[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This weekly update of the Fetch family domestic drama comes a day late. Sorry about that. I moved into a new house this week. Despite getting internet hooked up on the day of the move, I didn’t get to set[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
When lecturing your children, be sure to point at them with your cigarette hand. It’s a hallmark of effective communication strategies. ↓ TranscriptPANEL 1 Close-up on Morrigan exhales with a look of relief on her face MORRIGAN: Oh, that’s the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Molly is gonna give that chamber pot a nice shine. ↓ TranscriptPANEL 1 Fetch pours fresh coffee in a cup on the tray. Molly leans in. TARA: Where’s the breakfast, Fetch! FETCH: OMG, just a minute! MOLLY: There’s oatmeal on[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Family is a lot to deal with, especially on a hangover. ↓ TranscriptPANEL 1 Fetch gets a towel from the bathroom sink while Morrigan complains off-panel. MORRIGAN: What time is it? Almost ten?! Where have you been?! I’m going to[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Hey, look! It’s Fetch’s mom! Ain’t she sweet? ↓ TranscriptPANEL 1 Tara at Morrigan’s bedside. Morrigan sleeps under a blanket. A plate of food sits on an overbed table, mostly uneaten, and a cup of cold tea. And a pack[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
It’s okay, Molly. We all get confused sometimes. Perhaps not that confused, however. The stereotype of the Irish maid as a fussy, somewhat ridiculous character, goes back to at least the Victorian era. I was reading Life After Life by[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
We finally arrive at Fetch’s mom’s house. What else but a Banshee would you expect hanging around a sick old woman’s place? My portrayal here deviates a bit from standard representations of the banshee, as noted by Clanagh Design: The[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Faerie whiskey sounds pretty potent to me. ↓ TranscriptPANEL 1 Tara pokes Fetch awake. TARA: Time to get up, brother! We’re going to Mam’s. FETCH: Whuu? … Ooaahhh PANEL 2 Fetch clutches his head, Tara looks around behind him. FETCH:[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…