Do my eyes deceive me or is there ahead
A place to have dwelling, to lay my bed
A time of rest and a shelter of tree… 145 more words
Life is a movie.
I know what you’re thinking- it isn’t at all like that. We dream up scenarios where the prince always rides up on a white horse, or if you’re the prince you save the stunning damsel, and there’s a bad guy, of course, but he’s simple even if he’s smart. 783 more words