I open one of my eyes, glancing down at him playfully.
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, Rayah
I walk in, sighing and smiling as I close the door behind us. Red curtains drape the windows and the balcony has a sliding glass door with red curtains as well. A orange lounge couch sits infront of a flatscreen with a glass coffee table with a Oceanside view. It looks like this..
"Cool, huh?" I smile.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
That's how we should measure our lives. Not in distance traveled, or time passed, or worlds conquered, but in moments... and the rush of joy—of grace—that exists within them. — Megatron (Lost Light, by Roberts, Lawrence, Lafuente)