No need to fear the beast That comes alone to your door, For loneliness will be its undoing Nor need you fear those beasts That hunt in packs. They will die when divided from their clan. Fear only the one That does not come at all. It is already here, standing in your shoes.
Kateryna Ostapchukцитирует8 лет назад
Oh sweet children, my beloveds, time to go to bed. Oh sweet children, heavy-lidded, you are bathed and you are fed. Time for pillows, time for sleeping, and fearless dreams to fill your heads. Oh sweet children, my beloved, time to go to bed. —Anon.
Kateryna Ostapchukцитирует8 лет назад
You needn’t hesitate, child. I’m not a monster.” “I know that. If you were, you wouldn’t look like one.