Quack.
̵H̴e̴r̶e̷ ̷w̴e̶ ̵w̸a̶i̶t̷,̸ ̸i̵n̵ ̵a̷e̸o̴n̸s̶ ̶o̸f̵ ̴s̵i̸l̸e̶n̷c̷e̵.̷
̵W̴e̸ ̵f̷e̴w̴,̶ ̸w̴e̷ ̸p̵r̵o̶f̷a̷n̵e̸.̴
̵H̴e̴r̶e̷ ̷w̴e̶ ̵w̸a̶i̶t̷,̸ ̸i̵n̵ ̵a̷e̸o̴n̸s̶ ̶o̸f̵ ̴s̵i̸l̸e̶n̷c̷e̵.̷
̵W̴e̸ ̵f̷e̴w̴,̶ ̸w̴e̷ ̸p̵r̵o̶f̷a̷n̵e̸.̴
Oh no.
̶b̴e̷a̴u̴t̵i̵f̶u̶l̸.̷
̶b̴e̷a̴u̴t̵i̵f̶u̶l̸.̷
̸A̸n̵d̵ ̷w̵e̵ ̶w̴a̷i̷t̵.̷
̸A̸n̵d̵ ̷w̵e̵ ̶w̴a̷i̷t̵.̷
̶I̴t̷ ̴w̶a̸s̷ ̴l̸i̷t̴.̵
̶I̴t̷ ̴w̶a̸s̷ ̴l̸i̷t̴.̵
̵I̷t̶ ̶w̶i̶l̶l̶ ̸r̸e̶t̷u̸r̵n̸ ̴o̴n̷e̵ ̸d̷a̷y̶,̴ ̸b̷u̵t̴ ̶d̸o̸ ̷n̷o̶t̷ ̵f̶o̵r̸g̴e̸t̷:̴
̴H̶o̸p̵e̷ ̸a̸l̷s̵o̷ ̶w̶i̸n̸s̷ ̷o̸u̷t̵ ̸a̷g̵a̸i̷n̴s̴t̴ ̷H̶o̵p̶e̵l̵e̴s̷s̷n̶e̶s̶s̴ ̵
̴T̶h̶e̴d̶a̶s̵ ̶s̸m̸i̸l̸e̶s̴ ̷b̵e̷c̵a̵u̴s̷e̸ ̶o̸f̷ ̴t̵h̴o̸s̸e̷ ̴w̵i̵l̵l̸i̵n̴g̴ ̶t̴o̷ ̵f̵i̷g̶h̵t̵ ̴f̴o̵r̷ ̵i̶t̸.̵
̵I̷t̶ ̶w̶i̶l̶l̶ ̸r̸e̶t̷u̸r̵n̸ ̴o̴n̷e̵ ̸d̷a̷y̶,̴ ̸b̷u̵t̴ ̶d̸o̸ ̷n̷o̶t̷ ̵f̶o̵r̸g̴e̸t̷:̴
̴H̶o̸p̵e̷ ̸a̸l̷s̵o̷ ̶w̶i̸n̸s̷ ̷o̸u̷t̵ ̸a̷g̵a̸i̷n̴s̴t̴ ̷H̶o̵p̶e̵l̵e̴s̷s̷n̶e̶s̶s̴ ̵
̴T̶h̶e̴d̶a̶s̵ ̶s̸m̸i̸l̸e̶s̴ ̷b̵e̷c̵a̵u̴s̷e̸ ̶o̸f̷ ̴t̵h̴o̸s̸e̷ ̴w̵i̵l̵l̸i̵n̴g̴ ̶t̴o̷ ̵f̵i̷g̶h̵t̵ ̴f̴o̵r̷ ̵i̶t̸.̵
Do you have a favorite or least favorite feeling?
One that does not have a name to call it’s own.
Think of it.
Focus very hard to it.
Add it below.
To help.
Mine is the feeling of my bare hand pressed to the blanket of first snowfall
Do you have a favorite or least favorite feeling?
One that does not have a name to call it’s own.
Think of it.
Focus very hard to it.
Add it below.
To help.
Mine is the feeling of my bare hand pressed to the blanket of first snowfall
̶N̶o̷w̸ ̷c̴o̴m̶e̸s̵ ̴t̶h̷e̴ ̴l̶a̵u̸g̴h̷t̶e̶r̴
̸T̷h̶e̶d̸a̵s̵ ̷w̸i̴l̵l̵ ̷b̶e̵ ̵g̶o̸n̴e̷
̷I̷n̴ ̴2̷4̷ ̵h̸o̵u̶r̵s̴.̷
̶N̶o̷w̸ ̷c̴o̴m̶e̸s̵ ̴t̶h̷e̴ ̴l̶a̵u̸g̴h̷t̶e̶r̴
̸T̷h̶e̶d̸a̵s̵ ̷w̸i̴l̵l̵ ̷b̶e̵ ̵g̶o̸n̴e̷
̷I̷n̴ ̴2̷4̷ ̵h̸o̵u̶r̵s̴.̷
*smiles*
HEY. HEY. MORRIGAN!
-smiles as best she can in hopes of preserving the peace-
HEY. HEY. MORRIGAN!
solas is a reason to smile....☺️
Smile it is~