Elwyn and Harolas stood guard over the inert body of Bulvard. Every few minutes he awoke and thrashed around. Elwyn ran a cool palm over his cheek, feeling a great sadness at what had become of the brave man. At her touch, he quieted, and seemed to sleep. Elwyn glanced up at Harolas wearily, and he gave her an encouraging smile.
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If a kid asks where rain comes from, I think a cute thing to tell him is "God is crying." And if he asks why God is crying, another cute thing to tell him is "Probably because of something you did."
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