Just don't let the voice get too loud.
Charlie was laying out in the grass, just staring up at the night sky. All those stars, giant balls of gas and fire. The sky always looked its best when it was painted with the colors of flames. Be it the stars or the red and orange of their own atmosphere ~~
Charlie was laying out in the grass, just staring up at the night sky. All those stars, giant balls of gas and fire. The sky always looked its best when it was painted with the colors of flames. Be it the stars or the red and orange of their own atmosphere ~~