They look like dark purple tulips, with a satin texture. Pretty, but a little too gothic for my tastes. It's like, where's the funeral?
Pretty, but a little too dark and gothic for me.
They feel very soft to the touch, and soothing, like skin moisturizer.
I'll bring a few in case my hands get dry. It never hurts to be prepared for a dry-skin emergency.
I spent half the day crossing that damn swamp, and I have no intention of going back that way until I have to.
I'm not going back across that swamp again.
There's an ordeal I'd prefer to not go through again.
Did I drop something? It feels like I dropped something. Whatever it was, one of those...things...probably ate it.
