“…I stood upon the hill and the wind did rise and the sound of thunder rolled across the land. I placed my hands upon the tallest stone and travelled to a far, distant land. where i lived for a time amongst strangers who became lovers and friends. But one day, I saw the moon came out and the wind rose once more, so I touched the stones, and traveled back to my own land and took up again with a man I had left behind."
"She came back through the stones?"
"Aye, she did. They always do."
(Source: clairelizabethfraser, via fuckyeahoutlanderseries)
Heading in for week two of jury duty this morning.
Myself and an elderly gent were the last two on my bus.
He asks, “Where are you off to sweetheart?”
I answer, ”High Court.”
He giggles, “What did you do?” And I laugh, getting ready to leave the bus.
He continues. “What are you in for? Stealing the hearts of men?”.
I smile modestly. “Manslaughter.”