To her, it was like asking a butterfly what.... : Quote by Thomm Quackenbush

“ To her, it was like asking a butterfly what it remembered about being a caterpillar. She could fly now and nothing could touch her when she left the cocoon of her body behind at night. ”

Thomm Quackenbush
  • From : Danse Macabre (Night's Dream
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