'Oh, Fable, shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?’ Frost asked, his voice gravelly.
‘Shall I compare thee to an idiot?’ Granny Fable retorted. ‘Frost, if you do not stand up right this instant and stop this behaviour, I will smack you.’
‘But I love you, Fable, like the summer loves the winter,’ Frost cried. ‘Like two lone stars –'
HAHAHAHHA
— 7 hours, 24 min ago
Add a comment