Twilight floated a second fritter up to her mouth when she realized the first was gone. “What is in these things?” “Mostly love. Love ‘n about three sticks of butter.”
Ummm..... I give up!!! Can't do this, I give up, ask me later!!!
I miss the days--to all my fans and supporters, you were great. I leave a ghost, honest but neglected promises, and just the tip of the worlds I wished to share...
Merc's fic guide: by Bookplayer: Is there kicking and/or punching? [Yes/No] Have you considered adding kicking and/or punching? [Yes/No] Have you considered adding more kicking and/or punching?
I write fics, often late at night. Some folk like them. Also I like to use the word 'Aye' when I speak.
All that I touch seems to break in my hands, then it just bursts into flames.
I'm actually a super-intelligent dog wearing glasses.