I always feel that situation would be a bit horrifying, the girl softly rubbed her brow, like being chopped until only her head is left, then reassembling herself again.
So terrifying, it would scare little children.
Let's think of other methods, that ghost teacher seemed to have told me a lot about fairies, especially those seven nursery rhymes, with golden flowers blooming in the iris.
As time ticked by, just when Tilan dosed off on Deloris's knee, the speech at the venue finally came to an end; the companion watching her sleep by her side gently shook her shoulder.
"Wake up, Tilan."
"Hmm, is it over?" Tilan rubbed her eyes and propped herself up.
Although she had only slept for a little more than ten minutes, it felt very long; she even had a dream in which she and her sister battled furiously in the winter competition arena, clashing mightily and unable to conclude the fight.
