Like some child possessed, the beast howls in my veins
At his response, she could merely shrug; likely correct on that assumption. It was rarely on purpose. But the latter course enacted another grin from the youth, wild and wicked and matching on savagery – perhaps the one thing they could always agree on were semblances of nefarious deeds. “That’s all right with me.” Jack could make himself scarce all he wanted, if the honeybee got to snag at some special button.
With one last swipe at another cluster of constellations, the honeybee surmised they were likely done for the evening – wouldn’t want to catch ‘em all, of course (that was a different game entirely). “I think I’ve got enough,” she mentioned, knowing Jack wouldn’t want to stick around for a task he thought was infantile anyway.
With one last swipe at another cluster of constellations, the honeybee surmised they were likely done for the evening – wouldn’t want to catch ‘em all, of course (that was a different game entirely). “I think I’ve got enough,” she mentioned, knowing Jack wouldn’t want to stick around for a task he thought was infantile anyway.
Melita
