The poets say luck favors a fool in possession of more heart than brain. I pray that this be true, and that Jack will return safely to us.
The poets say luck favors a fool in possession of more heart than brain. I pray that this be true, and that Jack will return safely to us.Selina will say I should have never let him go alone, that if I were his true friend, I would have followed Jack to Hell and back.
Selina will say I should have never let him go alone, that if I were his true friend, I would have followed Jack to Hell and back.She thinks me braver than I am.
She thinks me braver than I am.FROM THE PRIVATE JOURNAL OF LORD SILAS MORANNE
When Jack woke, it was still night. He sat up, rubbing his head with confusion. How could it still be night? He was certain he’d slept a long time.
