by GrimdarCampbell » Wed Sep 29, 2010 8:00 am
Malik was chasing a leaf blowing in the wind, pretending to be a mighty hunter, and the leaf his fearful prey. Ever so slowly, he was catching up with it. The leaf, now in his jaws, felt fear for the first time, and Malik felt proud of his accomplishment. "Look mommy!" He yelled through the leaf at his mother, Taya.
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GrimdarCampbell on Thu Sep 30, 2010 1:55 am, edited 1 time in total.
Well, ain't that a fart in my cheerios.
Alba gru bràth!