Well, let me start the ball rolling then. Here for the benefit of the person on the photos. You better be reading this or something ha. Because everyone else is just redundant. I TELL MUMMY AH! .

The narrator weaves a plot, a setting, a storyline and a life for me to live. The narrator constructs my tales, my tales from Byzantine. Saturday, May 4, 2013. 8220;I ought to go upright and vital, and speak the rude truth in all ways. What truth is there to explain. The faculties one can hardly contain;. Hidden behind a veil of lies. Growing up has called it a device;.

I think it was the way he looked at me with surprise and grabbed my hand when we met again, completely coincidentally. In that moment I was truly happy to see a familiar face especially in a sea of false smiles and insincere pleasantries. We said nothing more than two sentences before I proceeded to fall asleep in my seat while he took care of everything else until we landed. Been back from the states.

The fight with the Zzz monster. The villagers braced themselves for the impending battle with the fearsome monster. Like the four seasons, this battle is inevitable.