After he had disappeared Jehiel turned to the tree and leaned his forehead against it. He was so still he seemed a part of the great pine. He stood so till the piercing chill of evening chilled him throgh, and when he looked again about him it was after he had lived his life all through in a brief and bitter review.
[Prev in Thread]
Current Thread
[Next in Thread]
You think of yourself as a stout person. Anatrim will make your body perfect.,
bug-gfe<=