einwort
I want to delve into the deep, to live under the waves. But I can't. I am afraid, but I am not afraid to dream.
It captivates the mind like no other song. It whispers of fields, it hints at the sea, it boldly shouts of the people, but you must listen to hear of the lives. That is why it captivates the minds.
Elenour Rally had an interesting name. She never really thought about it, but it was there, like a goastly limb or a friendly cloud.
the bloomed. It was a long time since she had bloomed. She joined the ranks of the millions of bloomed, who had long since been waiting. And she had been waiting too. And now she had bloomed. She had finally bloomed.