Happy Halloween, weeps the concerned teen.
A drop of posion sprinkled in a tasty treat is all she thought of when the hospital engulfed her decrepit body,
Fear had always gripped her, but mistrust and distrust, and a longing for the lifestyle draconic had driven away reason,
This sudden outburst shocked the aging trick-or-treater into a stupor, and that biased joke hit him like a sword-blow against a flower; his shrunked courage in shred upon the maple syrup floor.
He could cry all night long, but a hug would coagulate any tears and the wound wouldn't stay closed long enough to heal.
Cutting, shredding, tearing, hearts and harts and blackened and stuck on a spit... Dragon once and always, they could leave everything. But her fear and his tears made everything impossible.
Fear had always gripped her, but mistrust and distrust, and a longing for the lifestyle draconic had driven away reason,
This sudden outburst shocked the aging trick-or-treater into a stupor, and that biased joke hit him like a sword-blow against a flower; his shrunked courage in shred upon the maple syrup floor.
He could cry all night long, but a hug would coagulate any tears and the wound wouldn't stay closed long enough to heal.
Cutting, shredding, tearing, hearts and harts and blackened and stuck on a spit... Dragon once and always, they could leave everything. But her fear and his tears made everything impossible.