“Because I don’t have either. No House. No Clan. I was raised by humans, humble farmers who found me in their hayloft, nearly frozen to death. To ...hem, I was a gift by the Mother of Plenty.” My hand unconsciously clasped the small holy symbol, the only thing which remained from my foster parents after two centuries, the small bronze corncob worn smooth by all the hands who have held it in prayer or ceremony.“You are a curious fellow, Declan,” Krejula said. “You’re unlike any elf I’ve seen. And. I told them that I had something else planned as that was the last day of school. What I didn’t tell them was that my plans were for me and Jason to continue our sexual games upstairs in my bed that night.That Friday soon arrived and my folks had said they were going to be leaving at 7:15. I told Jason to come over about 7:30 and if the car was gone it was clear to come in. As my parents were leaving right on time, they asked me once again if I wanted to go. I politely declined, while hiding. More

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