Growing up where she did, the beautiful but very odd Alina had heard all the tales of the night creatures the area was famous for. She was even haunted by one of them, but it was something that did not scare her - it was a connection she fully embraced. Who was the shadowy stranger that called to her in her dreams? Or was it she that called to him? Alina did not know and never expected to find out.
But she did...
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Vlad Lioncourt is my Twitter handle and pen name. I am basically a nut-ball of a semiretired earth scientist with an exceptionally filthy imagination. Happily married for over 20 years, I survive in the frozen tundra of western Canada. When not trying to stay warm, or writing naughty, ridiculous and/or occasionally witty tweets or engaged in completely bizarre conversations on Twitter, I can be found playing golf (I am a 19th hole specialist) or in a local restaurant pairing the right scotch with my steak. Occasionally I vary my diet and have a martini instead of whiskey.
My life philosophy is simple; time is the most valuable commodity there is, so spend it wisely.
PS
Avoiding meaningful exercise is also a much valued pastime of mine....