Through the letterbox
A million pounds is now yours
Was I skeptical
My grandfather's walking stick was like a Luke Skywalker lightsaber! I inherited it; flashing it, blame the moon for my behavior? The skeptical will until I use magic to save them! Others? do a cursed masquerade dance; did my music enslave them? #FromOneLine,#BreathePrompt,#inkMine,#LoveLetters
