14.My Life
Warning this Opuss contains frivolous language, and I'm not bothering to make a clean version. Mature Audiances
Hello again, and today is early in the morning of Saturday, September 29, 2012.
The True King And Queen
The queen has left our beloved land,
leaving her followers stitched and clamped. The queen rolled by, on her carriage of gold. In our gutted miscarriage we were all sold.
Pay
Once upon a time, in a land far, far away,
Stood a young elf fresh from work, ready to collect his pay.
The Last Templar
View from behind two little girls heads, staring out the window, shouts of " get him out" come from outside the panel.