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willysilver ([personal profile] willysilver) wrote 2015-03-22 08:55 pm (UTC)

Willy took him to the bed and laid him down, then moved away to find his harp. The golden strings were perfectly in tune and the song Willy chose to play was an ancient lullaby he'd been raised on.

"Do your best to not fall asleep," he said warmly.


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