by ~Phantasos~ » Thu Sep 12, 2013 2:16 am
She set Adrian on her lap. "Kyle could eat you..."
Kyle growled softly and showed his fangs.
"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."