When the walls close in...

Laurel, when walls close in, skies turn gray, and dreams seem like they're awfully far away, you're probably just forgetting that the same "hands" that created the sun, the moon, and the stars, are still holding yours, anxious to help. I simply adore you - The Universe Sorry, Laurel, didn't mean to brag with the "sun, moon, and stars" bit... but you have to admit they turned out pretty good.