The fact that I'm never here should tell you something about the absurdity of my life. This s**t is irritating, to say the least. But I won't go postal and kill you all. Yet. My love, Shareena, will keep me sane. I'm sure of it. Absolutely sure of it.
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I really can't be bothered to write a new one. So, I am going to just give this one away to all the random people out there who might be listening. My first story, completely original, is complete. "Westler's Dock" is the title, and it is (c) by yours truly. So don't steal the title. It's mine. I also have a sub-story that takes place centuries before, and right afterwards. But, that doesn't really matter. At 5:30 in the morning, all that matters is sleep... And getting enough gold to get that bad-a** monk hood.
 Thorn the Mighty · Fri Nov 16, 2007 @ 03:14am · 0 Comments |
