- Posted
- Jul 16th 2010
- Mood
*The clouds of the heavens swirl overhead as the sky darkens as an unnatural purple luminescence fills the air, an evil heat fills your mind and your breath becomes short as you struggle to control yourselves, and ignoring the sensuous whispers caressing the very ridges of your ears and seething in the wrinkles of your mind*
Hello again my beautifuls
Woif Says:
Oh hey. Go stab your stupid version.