by Intense Disaster » Thu Mar 17, 2011 5:54 pm
Vyxzin began to move west.-*Just let me know when to change directions, Child.*-He spoke through his mind, but it was out in the air like the chirp of the birds, the ring of the bells, or the bubbling of the stream.
You Are The Result Of 4 Billion Years Of Evolutionary Success.
Act Like It.
I didn't change, you just never knew me.
Whenever I find the key to success, someone changes the lock.
My family is temperamental. Half temper and half mental.
I'm not a toy, you can't just drop me when you get bored.