by Intense Disaster » Sat Oct 06, 2012 12:06 pm
Max got ready for the day, today was the day of the fight and she had to be there to convince the winner to come to the council meeting with her.
Isis opened her eyes, still half asleep, she felt something hard and warm next to her, she was leaning against it, but she was too confused and asleep to realize what it was.
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.