03-05-2022, 22:21:27 PM
[COLOR=#e63f29[/COLOR]"Good mornin', cul-de-sac crew...oh, no!"[/COLOR] Upon noticing the gathering at Tom's house, Lucky galloped over and stared at Tom's body. "Poor bastard...they busted in an' busted his skull, eh?"
This time, he kept a closer eye on the cookie...
>Look for crumbs.
This time, he kept a closer eye on the cookie...
>Look for crumbs.
If you hear about someone putting characters through intense despair and misery, then that someone is probably me.