I build up castles. I tear down mountains. I make some men blind, I held others to see. What am I? ((Thank you for the follow ^_^))
â         àźï»Ź        Oh a riddle. . . I love riddles! â         She chirped as she sat back in her chair for a moment. Avery chewed on her         bottom lip lost in thought as she mulled over the words. It was a horrible habit,         one that sheâd never managed to break. Grinding her teeth softly against the rosy         flesh of her lip her olive eyes widened.Â
               â sand?!⊠Is that right? . . . Oh please tell me I haven't made an                  arse of myself. . . â
















