"We need not to be let alone. We need to be really bothered once in a while. How long is it since you were really bothered? About something important, about something real?"
Wait, so we're different character's now? I'm slightly confused.
There once was a women named Kent, Whose nose was rather quite bent. One day I suppose, She followed her nose, And nobody knows where she went. -Unknown
Um, hi, everyone. I'm Clara Rawling, and, um, I'm a little nervous to be here because I'm not used to talking to anybody. I don't really know what to say, but, um, does anyone else like wolves? Wolves with orange eyes?
“...it's better to feel the ache inside me like demons scratching at my heart than it is to feel numb the way a dead body feels when you touch it."
Hey there Clara Um, sure, I guess that everyone has a soft spot for wolves. Provided they're not trying to like, eat you, or anything, y'know? Anyway, I'm George. Pleased to meet you, ma'am!
"What we're trying to do is to write cricket bats, so that when we throw up an idea and give it a little knock, it might...travel."
"Oh, heroo! The names Avare, Charlotte Avare. Did you know Avare in english means Greed? So I'm Charlotte Greed! How weird, right? Anyways, I like wolves but only because I'm part Leritch with is something like a cross breed between wolves and elves - weird right? Anyways, I can't do anything special, just fight really. I'm a trained warrior and I like being a warrior. It's fun.. weird right? Anyways, yea..."
To fly away on gossamer wings, sheer as night's reflective glow, I would could I cradle child hecate to my breast.
Um, sure, I guess that everyone has a soft spot for wolves. Provided they're not trying to like, eat you, or anything, y'know? Anyway, I'm George. Pleased to meet you, ma'am!
