[Soaring Feather]

I heard the bells ring
the birds sang at midnight
I walked o'er bog
in the fog
and saw your ghost
play the fife
in my dream...

[Darksheare]

*chuckle*
Neat.

I was debating on posting the below:

*Echoing voice in empty thread*
"Umm.. hello?"
Unfortunately, the echoes get the attention of the furniture, which comes stampeding at the speaker in an insane herding dust raising clot.
"AAaaaaaugh!"
Buried under the insane furniture, our protagonist passes out!
Join us next time folks when the thread gets slow and the furniture reanimates on it's next victim.
And find out if our protagonist survives!