Come and rest in the garden city where silken robes of light cocoon and ripples of peace reverberate.
A haiku tale of welcome.
WARRIOR of HOPE
I'll try to start once everyone responds
Please read everyone!
the first words spoken are soft and weak.
...so this is what I do in my freetime...hehe.
We must be strong, even if we're not.
Welcome to Commaful, newbies! Are you up for a challenge?
Dipper is asleep. Now, welcome me. Mabel. 🌈🌈⭐️⭐️✨✨
The warmth of the welcome awakens a wayward traveller’s weary eyes. Tears of joy rain down the cheeks like the summer rain falls from the skies.
a dream of love and violence I had that shook me to the core
I'm not a boy, but at least I can cry without feeling ashamed. P.s ... you boys don't have to feel ashamed either.