 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
Flopping his hands down on either side of himself, he turned his head and gave her a wide eyed blink of playful exasperation. "See? Isn't it terrible? All this counting and such a beautiful day it would waste."
Tilting his head, he gave a thoughtful consideration of the sky, sticking a finger into the air after a moment. "I believe, it should be a solemn rule that no counting is to be done on beautiful days such as these."
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
_______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy. |