Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before..."
"Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore."
"...And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming,
And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted - nevermore!"
-You-Know-Who-
Yay!
Thank you's go to Mr. Universe, The Duchess and Peter Pan for dressing up, transportation, and holding the box, respectively.
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