Tag Archives: daddy’s little girl

Read this story from the beginning Thank you. Well, I can’t quite believe it, but we are all finished here.

Read this story from the beginning “TIME FOR SCHOOL!” Daddy bellowed. So very close to the end now …

Holy shit! Kid, are you OK?! Holy fucking shit! We finally get some answers here. Not sure why I decided to write so much of the flashback in long, run-on sentences.

Read this story from the beginning WEAK! PATHETIC! BABY! Three more updates and we’re done.

Read this story from the beginning How much taller he was already, in the time they’d been apart. Beginning the final part of DADDY’S LITTLE GIRL. The nightmare will soon be over.

Read this story from the beginning “Ms. Mimsy … where did your father go?” Sorry for the wait. Wrapping up part two of DADDY’S LITTLE GIRL right here, which means that from next week we are into the end zone.

Read this story from the beginning “She’s beautiful,” the PM told Daddy. “Face of an angel.” It’s about this time this train got a little more off the rails, yeah? YEAH.

Far from feeling threatened or ashamed, Mimsy wanted nothing more than to pat her on the head and pinch her little cheeks. So this was what it felt like to have a friend. We’ve reached the halfway point! If you’ve … Continue reading →

Read this story from the beginning “MIM-SY! MIM-SY! MIM-SY!” the audience bayed like starving hounds. In Japan, March (3, or san) the ninth (kyuu) is “Thank You (san-kyuu)” day. It’s also my birthday. So thank you everybody, for reading this … Continue reading →

Read this story from the beginning The concert began just like any other recital, which made the huge audience and the TV attention seem even weirder. DADDY’S LITTLE GIRL returns today with the first two chapters of part two – … Continue reading →