Birth of the Thunderbird Ch.11Ch.11 “But I don’t even know how to use a bow!” Bognear told the others. As soon as his comment slipped from his mouth the room went quiet. Rose looked dumbfounded, as did George. Heck, even Alyen looked surprised. “Are you serious?” George asked. “Yeah, the only times I have actually seen one was when the evil humans, no offence, attacked my tribe.” “So… there must be some mistake.” said Rose. “Yeah, like a typo on the paper. It happens.” said George. “But then why would I have a bow in my gear pack?”Birth of the Thunderbird Ch.11
Birth of the Thunderbird Ch.10Ch.10Birth of the Thunderbird Ch.10
The sound of a quill scratching on paper echoed in the darkness of Lebson’s lair. His glowing red eyes illuminated the parchment. He would pause in the middle of a sentence then scratch it out and start writing again.
“This is harder than I thought...” he said as he continued to write. The creak of a door opening filled the room. Another pair of red eyes entered the room. “Sir, there’s a message for you.” “If you could ride any kind of beast, what would it be?” Lebson quickly asked. “Wha...?” the stunned shad
Elemental Emotions Ch.2Ch.2Elemental Emotions Ch.2
A file, full of papers, slapped on the metal desk in front of Agent Harold. His brown eyes left the romance novel he was reading and gazed upon the distraction. “What’s this?” Harold asked, looking up to the officer that had placed the file. “Murder of a retired agent. Code name: Jealousy. He was part of project Emotion. He was decommissioned two years ago. There were three other agents in the project. Agent Sorrow, Agent Fear, and Agent Rage.” Harold began to flip through the file. “Well, I’m guessing you want me to find the killer?” &nb
Wow i is phail
Joy
Ina~
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"War never decides who's right....only who is left...."
I’m Mirage in the deviantART Cartoon Obsessions crew!
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And this rasp in my throat is the scar of
the Lord Singer's jealousy.
I was killed and my body was left for
the crows. But not all who die rest in peace.
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Shoop Da Whoop.
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And this rasp in my throat is the scar of
the Lord Singer's jealousy.
I was killed and my body was left for
the crows. But not all who die rest in peace.
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Watche me
Visit my gallery
In the dancin of the Googleboy! Xp
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And this rasp in my throat is the scar of
the Lord Singer's jealousy.
I was killed and my body was left for
the crows. But not all who die rest in peace.
Inara~
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"War never decides who's right....only who is left...."
I’m Mirage in the deviantART Cartoon Obsessions crew!
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And this rasp in my throat is the scar of
the Lord Singer's jealousy.
I was killed and my body was left for
the crows. But not all who die rest in peace.
--
"War never decides who's right....only who is left...."
I’m Mirage in the deviantART Cartoon Obsessions crew!
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And this rasp in my throat is the scar of
the Lord Singer's jealousy.
I was killed and my body was left for
the crows. But not all who die rest in peace.
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