

Desire: Round TwoWith an inquisitive movement, the typewriter nudged a charred rake handle, disappointed when its only response was to flake a little ash onto his sock-covered foot. It was one in a pile of many, as if dropped in a heap in a hurry, or gathered for a reason, though it was unlikely a mound of rakes would have been much use in a fire.Desire: Round Two
Plundering and pillaging; something Olivetti recognized from elaborate passages right out of the pirate stories Casey had once typed onto him. This pillage seemed to be missing something, though. In the pirate stories, there had always been people, men fighting back, swashbuckling (more swashing than b

That makes you an enabler. But the good kind. So.
--
"Hark! Peace. 'Twas the owl that cried, the fatal bellman that gives the stern'st goodnight."
--
I am Jack's complete lack of surprise.
~blackdragon72 : Wow. Someone on the internet getting a clue. That's like discovering a unicorn in your toilet tank.
--
I am Jack's complete lack of surprise.
~blackdragon72 : Wow. Someone on the internet getting a clue. That's like discovering a unicorn in your toilet tank.
Will you be at the show (sorry that this is all I have to say right now
--
I am Jack's complete lack of surprise.
~blackdragon72 : Wow. Someone on the internet getting a clue. That's like discovering a unicorn in your toilet tank.
Previous Page12345...Next Page