Did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts?
Your heroes for ghosts?
Wings encircling him was some of the best comfort Sam could hope for, but it was not enough to quell the screaming voices in his head, which mocked him with it was only a matter of time before they hated you and he thinks it too, he's just too nice to act on it.
Slowly he raised his head to look at Remi. Shock still made it difficult for him to ground himself in this reality, but he tried his best to speak. "Thank you..for..for coming so quickly. I..I was just tidying and..."He shook his head, not really sure what had even happened.
Samuel
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
