Meet Train - Embarkation -v1.0.0- -cat Language- Link
I tail the crowd, carrying one small thing: a stub of a ticket with a smudge of ink that reads—if you tilt it just right—Meet. Stay. Go. My whiskers decide it means all three.
I tail the crowd, carrying one small thing: a stub of a ticket with a smudge of ink that reads—if you tilt it just right—Meet. Stay. Go. My whiskers decide it means all three.