All Is One
Feretian of the high road has almost guilted me into sending the deck traveling, even if I do get my grabby little paws on one of the decks. (I said almost, I'm no saint.)
My conscience keeps nagging at me, in Feretian's voice (the new voice of my conscience) telling me how she had the idea for the deck, and she got this thing rolling and she is determined that her vision needs the deck to travel, and......
blah de blah blah blah.
This naggy little voice is as bad as the baby's electronic toys that saw their way into your head.
My conscience keeps nagging at me, in Feretian's voice (the new voice of my conscience) telling me how she had the idea for the deck, and she got this thing rolling and she is determined that her vision needs the deck to travel, and......
blah de blah blah blah.
This naggy little voice is as bad as the baby's electronic toys that saw their way into your head.