by ~Phantasos~ » Sun Jul 20, 2014 8:18 am
"I can help,if you'd like. My wife is around here somewhere,and I just might find her while we find your dog." Soldier explained with a grin. He slid off his jacket and held it out to the girl,"Here,it's rather brisk tonight,and I wouldn't want you to catch a cold."
"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."