EVERYTHING has a shelf life. - SB
True. Just pushing my expiry date on down the road some. - Arrow
Ah. Was wondering what u were doing... - SB
Wot? We were Cranberry pickin! - A
Ah. And? - SB
Grave Walker ID's u n gains a life thread between u n it, seen? Had 2 c which way the Runt would head. N he wanted 2 find the Balls. The berries distracted him once I had a bead. - A
Yah. About that nickname... - SB
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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