Albert Vest (decmath) says: I like the brown/grey scheme you used on these night scenes.  Suggests a different kind of moonlight. Log In or Register to post a comment! It's free!

Chapter One - Cover I am not fortunate My heart was like a fire in a great chimney The waking was sad and chill Think how she runs away He screamed while still in mid air The pirate ship, she who loved Quantities have no contraries I might learn to do well in every relation of life That I might destroy him and cover Going large before the wind The nature of his altercation was embarassing There were sounds of rending timbers His white teeth flashing Less akin to here his right hand His appearance at first unremarked I would not do so in anycase to strangers Being fully in my confidence And I will remind you this His face so very mild and pleasant But as the boys gathered round her A bright taste in humiliation and ruin I don't think I see anything tonight It was not the customary time of year for that Having delivered this speech all in one breath And again by a rasping sound The present story turning on the hidden nature Quarrelling all the while Now I have found it A little girl The delusion was not wholly gone Chapter Two But was labelled Mock Turtle It is awfully puzzling Pounded with no policy It's the small happiness The bottle took me back I used to be afraid Below they prepaired You begin to recognize the gravity of your situation The old stories she loved So down they went The steady peace, satisfaction There came an understanding To the nines Longed to return, I was there It had not always been so Skittering along like a crab No, not summoned lightly to the iron and the wood Unlovely personages, dark, smoke begrimed moved this wretched fate golden sickening brought in joy before the altar Can give a countanance to lying. Much good he said bitterly Pervert into plausable self justification perhaps that he might call forth the proofs You are here -- [I am persuaded, not only that]