by ~Phantasos~ » Wed Apr 23, 2014 9:19 am
Chance glowered at him then stood and stalked into the kitchen.
"You're in trouble." Soldier snickered until Kate smacked the back of his head. "Ow! Katie,that hurt..." He whined.
Kate rolled her eyes. "It was supposed to,you big idiot." She retorted.
"And dreams in their development have breath,and tears,and tortures,and the touch of joy; they leave a weight upon our waking thoughts,they take a weight from off our waking toils,they do divide our being."