All bark and no bite.
One day I was climbing a tree when I looked down at the green sea below and got quite nauseous.
“Eliza, are you writing another Gothic novel?”
Nope, an adventure story.
“I’m taking a break…”
All bark and no bite.
“Eliza, are you writing another Gothic novel?”
Nope, an adventure story.
“I’m taking a break…”