Luna took a slow and steady walk to the prison cells he was in.
All the while Luna had a smile on his face, whilst his mind was filled with thoughts of the joy he could now act upon. 433 more words
Much to my surprise and chagrin, it’s September already. August passed in a blur of, mostly, mucus. Mine (thanks, extremely long-lasting sinus/ear/whatever infection!) and our new doggy’s. 221 more words