@jaagaran | lyric call . ( my backwards walk by frightened rabbit. )
❝ I'm working on drawing a straight line. ❞ A soft tone, one he took up very few times in life. He wasn’t speaking literally ; he almost never did. To avoid speaking of his emotions, he’d oft speak in riddles. Scraping his knife against wood, he doesn’t glance away from the oak. The artist beside him was stuck with his riddles for now, as he had been in the past. ❝ And I'll draw until I get one right. ❞










