I know, said November. He was pale and thin lipped. He helped October out of the wooden chair. I like your stories. Mine are always too dark.I don’t think so, said October. It’s just that your nights are longer and you aren’t as warm.
Neil Gaiman
I know, said November. He was pale and thin lipped. He helped October out of the wooden chair. I like your stories. Mine are always too dark.I don’t think so, said October. It’s just that your nights are longer and you aren’t as warm.