Bag om Easter Vedan
Gramps Eddie had an inkling. He couldn't point to the exact moment it crept into his thoughts, but it was early on in the piece. Easter is an angel, of that there can be no doubt. Helpful, intelligent, talented, witty and astute, Eddie had no doubts as to her future prospects. With a clear mind of her own, Easter sails through childhood with consummate ease, leaving behind her a trail of deposed combatants, including her own mother, people who wanted to harm her in some way. To look at her, there isn't a bad bone in the young girl's body. To know her, you'd have no reason whatsoever to disagree with that statement. To cross her, well, that is simply inadvisable if you wish to hold on to your sanity. For me, it's a complete no-brainer. I'm more than happy to call Easter Vedan my friend. Sweetness and light? Darkness and shade? Be very careful as to which side you choose. Read on to discover just why that should be.
Vis mere