Fourth Slide

[darkxpassengerx]

[Filtered to Self//Thoughts]I still look up to the night sky expecting to see that one moon. That one, glorious, reddish, fat, moon. Instead, my eyes meet two, bringing light down across this barren land, bringing anything but joy to dearly, deprived Dexter. Two menacing moons, twice the pull, the calling of the Need

Comments

[appleglad]

The fare; he rides and rides,
still he stays under the glass and hides.

[Sorry about that earlier post! >: A true display of ignorance on my part, really.]

[darkxpassengerx]

...what?

[It's ok, thank you so much for changing it.]

[appleglad]

Why won't you come out?

[I totally didn't mean to make it sound like I had her hack the first bit, orz. I also don't know anything about Dexter, so I didn't know that word was important to him, so augh I feel really dumb. ioi]

[darkxpassengerx]

I'm uh...busy.

[It's ok, really.]