by Jetfire » 10/17/2010 11:56 PM
" The only thing you can do to thank me is to tell me who 'they ' are. " said Grindor. A new tooth had already grown in. He had changed a lot. Before he would have left Kre and the two strangers to die. But now... He was different. He'd become... well, different. He had feelings. And strangely, he liked it. Not just himself, this whole adventure. He'd never felt so alive. And barely anyone had cared about him before........
Here I lie
Among the rot, and the decay
The ashes and remains of an old life
My mind seems to stay
Though my body is dead and gone,
I ask you now this simple question
Will I forever linger on?