by Knight Errant » Mon Nov 24, 2008 9:42 pm
((if you want to stumble across me and Amy go ahead. I dont mind :p))
She looks like she is about to cry for a few minutes, but gets a hold of herself. "A-allright... working at a themepark might be fun."
A thought crosses her mind. "Do you think... my family will recognize me?"
O Muse!
Sing in me, and through me tell the story
Of that man skilled in all the ways of contending,
A wanderer, harried for years on end...
Click the eggs... feed the dragons.