Open Starter - Aisling Telford || Open to All
For a moment all Aisling could do was stand there and watch. Watch as the curtains...curtains that she was 90% certain her great-grandmother had made herself as part of her bridal chest went up in flames.
Eventually, though, the âoh shitâ part of her brain kicked in and she reached for something to try and put it out with. Unfortunately, the closest thing to her was the vodka she had used to pour the flaming shots that started this whole mess.
âFeck! Feck feck feck feck feck feck feck feck feck....â
Her Da was going to kill her. And not just a little. Oh no. Like prepare the family plot levels of kill her.
















