Converting daydreams into stories helps me pretend to be human.
For the starlight, for the twilight, for the distant fate of us all. For the sunlight, for the moonlight, she will fight the battle of time.
Six years on this account? And they say you can't feel old.
Would the real SweetCelestiaWhy please stand up?
Give Me A Sec, I'm Thinking Of Something Snarky To Say...