She dreams of escaping. Of vanishing to a faraway land. Where fairies and gnomes rule the earth, where flying isnt merely a fantasy. For where the forgotten find solace, and where its home for the lost. The haven where tears are merely a prelude to rain, the hideaway abode.

I LOVE no, ABSOLUTELY ADORE PLAYING BRIDGE! (:
Im such a terrible student! There was no gp today so we spent our time in the canteen playing bridge. Like thats so productive and hardworking eh?
Where are you?
I hate you and your double standards. back to top?