by Jetfire » 08/05/2010 10:47 PM
Edge caught the food and put it in his pack. " Onward to Twinleaf! " he yelled. Tourqe moved forwards surpisingly smoothly. Edge took his fire and put it in the form of a machine gun turret. He sat down, Airazor on his shoulder, Blaze sleeping next to him. Draco sat down and looked at the water moving off of Tourqes scales.
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?