brett
I took the first bite with trepidation but the festival in my mouth convinced me to give up on the diet.
I thought I could adopt Errol Flynn's debonair attitude. I watched his swagger, his nonchalance. I couldn't pull it off. The Robin Hood tights didn't help.
Walls stand between us. Too high to go over. Too long to go around. I'm coming through...
He walked down the hall burning like a small sun with a group of kids in orbit. Those too close were bound to get burned and those on the outskirts had less gravity.