12-12-2020, 05:53 AM
The first taste of winter, and that which the season may entail, had been a particularly unpleasant one. Development caused by true beginning met with suspicion tempered beneath a joy aptly deemed rather whimsical, a child he still even with desire to discard such title. There was a lightness in steps lacking when prior instance of snow had visited upon the shoreline, grooves worn into the fresh build up, almost lost in the banks.
His movement halted as call rang forth, an addressal for all that offered interesting prospect. Meagre the activities to entertain he was permitted, further restricted when still did cough cling, fatigue similar stubborn in departing, the chance for something new not to be ignored. It was as such Foam made his own approach, silent as others requested a task of Dovah, after his own voice rising. "Can I have one."
[table][tr][td][/td][td]His movement halted as call rang forth, an addressal for all that offered interesting prospect. Meagre the activities to entertain he was permitted, further restricted when still did cough cling, fatigue similar stubborn in departing, the chance for something new not to be ignored. It was as such Foam made his own approach, silent as others requested a task of Dovah, after his own voice rising. "Can I have one."
i think that's a burn but we seldom learn, you know fire's too strict a teacher, stoking up the coal with another pull silence and smoke poured out, but there'll be time in distant days, time enough for me to shape my ways where my ambitions lift my indifference and no more of the day is a waste
code by Wisker