So it shall be picked up this may, nezt update on the 15th.


Mercutia part 10His breath came in short painful gasps. The dirt alleys he ran down gave no echo to his pounding feet as he put as much distance as possible between himself and the pair he ran into. The caitshidhes long white fur fluttered around him as he checked the scroll tucked tightly into his harness.Mercutia part 10
Lets go, Devon. Step it up. He chanted to himself. With a quick glance, his purple eyes scanned the empty alley behind him. He ducked around the cover of a building and scrambled up the shambles of a decrepit statue. Devon hopped from the top of the statue onto a window ledge and shoved at the broken latch. The window
Towel Playtime
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We are the music makers, and we are the dreamers of dreams --Arthur O\'Shaughnessy
Even the things that seem still are still changing --Ben Folds
\"Hey! My mom was pregnant once! 8D \"
thank you for watch me
have a good day
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