by aurumlupus » Thu Apr 19, 2012 4:38 pm
Miabo smiled. "I did, but I helped by being there, not making decisions." Miabo looked at Dextrin. This time his eyes held empathy, not sympathy. "You have been abused too?"
Sev laughed. "Mantis, succubus are a type of demon." he held Mable as tight as he could, he never wanted to let to over her.
"Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more:
It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."
"Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale,
Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man."
"And this our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,
Sermons in stones, and good in everything."