Forlorn
Friday, August 26th, 2005Sonata! I have to admit, I’m glad to return our darling little murderess in the story, if just as a glance. To me, Sonata embodies Gossamer Commons. Pretty (if a touch giant-eyed), with a sense of wonder that clings her. Shy. Playful. Sometimes solemn. Sometimes annoyed. Sometimes giggly. And of course she condemned our lead […]