by ~Phantasos~ » Tue Jul 22, 2014 6:02 am
"Hmm,I don't think so." Chance replied,gave him a quick kiss,and walked to the room. "I'm taking a nap."
"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."