KENDRA, go to school tomorrow. *Blinks expectantly* *sniffs the air with the recognized scent of the house and dad's cigar ( Read more... )

And when the sadness rings in my head,
till I go on to bed and dred,
the nightmares that eb by darkness,
that when I am awake with that strange starkness,
the life that I lead is emty now,
and I am now lost on that silent bow,
the ship of souls to the end of dead.