Said to follow any dream
Be a puppet on a string
Be a puppet on a string
The silence gave Amun a chance to focus on walking. As he did, he realized that he'd wandered slightly off course. Zhanshi had tunneled back to tug at the hem of the potter's pants. Groaning, Amun adjusted their direction. The little landshark sped ahead again and this time the potter actually paid attention to where his companion was leading them.
When Maea spoke up again, Amun patted her back again, then started making small circles on it with his palm. "It's okay. Really. You've been through a lot and I'm asking even more. I don't need you to apologize or be better right away. I just need you to make an honest effort." He looked down at her for a moment.
When Maea spoke up again, Amun patted her back again, then started making small circles on it with his palm. "It's okay. Really. You've been through a lot and I'm asking even more. I don't need you to apologize or be better right away. I just need you to make an honest effort." He looked down at her for a moment.
Works for you but that isn't me
Amun
