by Sophia Anieri » Tue Oct 06, 2009 5:48 pm
Startled out of his daydream, Peter notices that there is no one else in line, and the door is open. He rushes inside quickly, the sudden transition from stillness to hurry leaving him a little winded. "This is freshman registration... Right?" he asks as he enters.
Tell me, for what price would you give up hope?
Would you follow the will o' the wisp of the brightest morning star?
How far?