Fall From Grace

We worked at Busch Gardens and saw¬†each other often at the Festhaus. Freyja enchanted me from the beginning. Twenty¬†years old, short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, pale skin, red lips, cherry cheeks: a petite Teutonic Goddess. Freyja worked as a server, while I delivered food and dry goods from the food service warehouse. We were on smiling terms but not much else, although she seemed … Continue reading Fall From Grace