Did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts?
Your heroes for ghosts?
"...You know, I helped you in your shop. And you never said thank you. You are...very rude." Sam pointed out, pointedly focusing on adding tiles to the roof of his castle, pleased with the way the pattern looked once he had done enough of the little lines. It was amateurish, but...almost effective, if you wanted to look at it with a certain artistic eye.
She wanted a book, a goal he could help with, but Sam kept a mask of passive indifference and did not offer. "Then get your book and stop bothering me, please. I'm trying to work. I don't know why you keep...coming to talk to me like this. You've ignored me for enough years beforehand."
Samuel
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
