"Are ye all right?"
"No, I bumped my head" Rubbing the spot, I looked dazedly around the bare hallway. "What did I bang it on?" I demanded ungrammatically.
“My head,” he said rather grumpily, I thought.
“Serves you right,” I said nastily. “What were you doing sneaking about outside my door?”
He gave me a testy look. “I wasna ‘sneaking about’ for God’s sake. I was sleeping - or trying to.”
"Imperfection is Beauty."
Sarah, 23. French.
I like Doctor Who, Miranda, Spartacus, Merlin, Dexter, Supernatural, Grimm, Once Upon a Time, Castle, etc... And Shopping, make up, music, cooking, rugby, reading...
I'm normal, weeell, quite normal.
"A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world." - Oscar Wilde.