CraftCest

Cover art coming soon "Help! Help!" the girl wails, clearly panicked. Her father turns to her, concerned."What's wrong? Did something happen? Where's-" "I don't know where he's gone! I haven't found him after ages!" "You listen. And that's enough." They echo endlessly in my head, those five words that I said to my companion a night or two ago. Words I delivered straight from my heart. She hadn't been able to respond immediately, taking some time to compose herself before staring back at me in bewilderment. She didn't seem to be able to process it at first. She lectures me so much about my own unhealthy desire for perfection when deep down sh