by WhoLocked » Fri Apr 15, 2011 3:42 am
Hearing the cry for help, Fridolf looks back at Dark Night in frustration. "I'll be right back, someone needs my help and I'm going to go help." She took off at a dead sprint, willing her legs to work for her, hoping she didn't arrive too late.
What is life but another story for the ages?Names no longer matter when those we cared for no longer care for us.

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Spread the FAIL whale.