No Walkers 2nite - SB
No Balls 2 bust either. - Arrow
Hey! We looked. He's slippery. - SB
U know this how? - A
Ha ha... Ur funny. Wot the Mite say? - SB
He's a trooper but we can't keep stalling. U ever watch the Ole Man work? There's nothing unused, ever. Everything to its purpose. - A
Duh. Even if its just standing there 2 catch his crap when he let's fly. - SB
Bitter much? - A
And ur not? - SB
Huh. He's still amazing 2 watch. Just saying. - A
So... We tells the Ogre. Then wot?! - SB
Dang. K. So we waits a bit... - A
In a small corner of Sanctuary are worlds and times that exist, out of sync or in, all being tiny glimpses of a greater tapestry. One such place, the land of the Fae, has a castle, of sorts, that is totally surrounded by a brambled wood. So we begin, in the Worlds of Sanctuary, with the Faelan Stories. And what better, when being introduced to the weird and wonderful, than starting with something slightly familiar. Here we have the sometimes Sleeping Beauty. Ps: It's a story so oldest posts 1st.
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