#donna posting

* Tea Time with Angie: It was all too easy to get lost in the haze of work. When the cadou writhed inside her and inspiration struck, it could be hard to remember to feed herself. Eventually, this was how the daily teatimes with Angie began. A set time each day where she would get a little food while chatting to the dolls of the house *The Cadou didn't simply reside in Donna's head, but it's tendrils permitted her entire body. Tendrils from it writhed under her skin, and could extend through it like small , mobile strings and wires. She would use them to puppet un-linked dolls and humans or to manipulate objects. * The tendrils on the main body of the cadou tended to writhe when she was excited or happy, and had a habit of wrapping around the fingers of those who were (un)lucky to get close. *Donna's mother was a doctor who worked in town, Donna's father was a dollmaker who taught her the craft, and she had two siblings. Her elder sister died due to the cadou experiments, and her parents to the falls. Her mother felt despondent that she couldn't stop a rash of illness that also took Donna's younger sister with her medical skills, and flung herself off the falls, followed by her husband when the loss proved too much. *Donna did do cadou experiments as well as tweaked the genetic properties of the flowers she controlled to suit her needs. Her experiments tended to involve attempts to turn people into dolls to stay with her and keep her company. Be it through surgery and cadou manipulation, or simply using their bones and hair in dollmaking. *The usual method involved luring people who interested her into the garden and using the hallucigenic pollen to draw them deeper with visions of their lost loved ones. She would endevor to keep her 'guests' happy while she played with them, but sometimes hallucinations would go awry. *She had a mutated form, but she had a fine enough control of her body that she didn't often take it. Segmenting her cadou helped in keeping it under control as well. *The mutated form was like a spider: Spindly limbs, and writhing tendrils.

Title comes from "Puppet Loosely Strung" by The Correspondents

most beautiful skidster picture known to man

most beautiful skidster picture known to man