I have a question or two for you.
Who would you walk off a cliff for?
And would you regret it in the after life?
I have someone in mind, who I would walk off a cliff for. I think I would fly, then, because I imagine I would have wings like eagles.
Can you see the wings?
My favorite place to read is:
On the roof.
I can't live without:
If I could be any literary character, I would be: