Mary

“Sir Robin, I stayed up late last night gazing at the moon through my window, its silvery glow glittering off the lake. It comforts me to know we both stare at the same moon, and no matter where in the world we are, the same moon lights our path at night. Just as it controls the tides, it steers my thoughts to you.”
― Harleigh Beck, The King of Sherwood Forest

“I wasn't sure if he would know what to do. And if he didn't, whether I would be brave enough to suggest it. Without me even saying a word, though, he opened his mouth and unfurled the most amazing tongue I'd ever seen. A thing to put Gene Simmons to shame: long, brilliant red, with a clever, curling tip. Possibly prehensile. Like it was an experiment, he made a tentative slurp and rolled his tongue in his mouth, like he was tasting wine. "Hmmmmmmmm.”
― Red Hanner, A Kiss from Krampus

“Fall always has me feeling down. Something about the lack of sunlight and seasonal depression, blah blah blah.”
― Elira Firethorn, Moonflower