12-12-2018, 09:38 PM
[align=center][div style="max-width: 420px; line-height:120%; font-family: arial; font-size: 8.5pt; text-align: justify; margin-bottom:5px"]Minimal was the information gathered within his time amongst those here, though about the expanse of a few months had it stretched now, yet grown clear was the state he was within during the stretch of time. Flower of raised skin, slow to loss pigmentation, red the angry touch of it about side. He was familiar with it, touched about the lines many times, mapped out how it shifted and moved about the contours of his body.
No surprise may come from the draw of fictitious brow, shadow cast about the bright glean of amber toned eyes. To be honest his attention was drawn primarily by the man he had tentatively extended the title of father, secondary the call though odd words swirled about his thoughts, caught on its edges until he spoke aloud. “Can I have one?”
No surprise may come from the draw of fictitious brow, shadow cast about the bright glean of amber toned eyes. To be honest his attention was drawn primarily by the man he had tentatively extended the title of father, secondary the call though odd words swirled about his thoughts, caught on its edges until he spoke aloud. “Can I have one?”