I've done nothing wrong
Except for all the atrocities
Except for all the atrocities
The lanterns were a worthy enough distraction, and she fought back about quipping over hey at least you didn’t have to make one for me this year because it sounded a touch too close to home and a little dark for her liking. She’d grown in some ways, at least. “Sure,” she offered instead, trying not to look overly interested and intrigued, leaving the magic eight ball to fend for itself. Whether or not the strange little object would prove to be true in all matters of fortune would remain to be seen – or most likely, in the Honeybee’s case, forgotten.
[FIN]
[FIN]
the honeybee
Besides that
I'm innocent
I'm innocent







