by danicat » Thu Aug 16, 2012 6:43 am
Pastel looked up, still shaking a little.
Phobia smiled and climbed down one of the spiders legs. "This is Jeremy." She introduced the spider softly. "I'm Phobia, and Pastel is the scared unicorn behind you."
Pastel blushed and lowered her head meekly.
Language shapes the way we think and determines what we think about.
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