The nocturnal butterflies kissed her goodnight as they danced towards the moon beam in the sky.
I WISH for an illustration or an animation. I imagine the a girl sleeping on a bed in...
With her red pinwheel in hand, she waited for Wilhelm on the pier. After fifteen minutes, a worried Dalkulla started to call out to him with no response. She’s fearing the worst as...
perfection meet mistake.
mistake meet perfection.
"There's no looking back"
"It looks pretty deep"
"It's not that deep"
"Seven feet is not that deep to you?"