“I had another nightmare.” “Its only a nightmare because he’s in it.” “Yeah, because I wake up without him.” “Why don’t you say something?” “Pride.” “You two were meant to be the leaders of a Pride, not to hold onto it.”
There’s a Captain in his stance, And a Heathcliff in his hook, A Darcy in his silence, And a Casanova in his look. … There’s a Queen in her grace, And a Cinderella in her bones, A tiger in her temper, And a lover in her tone. … They met beyond the tracks Where God […]
Testing, testing. Playing with text. Word on the street is that there’s a new font that evolves as you type. SWOON.