Post by .†. P i x i e .†. on Jan 29, 2006 10:01:56 GMT -5
An ebonite ess stood in teh shadows, 'er threds and whicord licking at the oxygen in the breeze. Carbon issued from 'er paper thins, solitude. CRania is thrown high into the atmosphere and the belle moves too, corpse rises adn front flints torture the azure heavens.
