The Chronicles of the Dandelion Progeny: -----------The Point of No Return----------- there she parries a grin, at the bay-window slurping milk next to a mug of capuccino., ravishing a plate of blueberry and yam., ricocheting- simultaneous-to-cuddling bleu cotton handy throw pillow., and in pernacious hobbling, she, scoops for pc works. accrued and sidled and accruing plushies., and in a paucity of humor and fondling, stockpiles self-made accessories in, her reclusive-as it speaks per se- rubble-made caddy., a totes mcgoats secrecy, from them from you while, there she plops


[ home ]   [ profile ]   [ gallery ]
  [ favorites ]   [ archives ]
  [ pages ]   [ links ]   [ friends ]
  [ friends of ]

message board


content pages



Layout by LiruandLegallyRaven
Images hosted by Sica Lovely and Blanc et Eclare
Blog powered by Tabulas

Content © liruandlegallyraven

December 31, 2020

Because I'm still their vain Hero

by liruandlegallyraven | 11:03 AM

And at the end, I still save their days.

Their insistence, not mine.

This year has been about allies turning into enemies, and betrayals after betrayals. 

what's new

Staying grounded.

Save yourself. I'm only helping you to save yourself.

hn. your pen's toilet

Want to comment with Tabulas?. Please login.