Sunday, January 17, 2010
the flower
The savage humanoid, covered with its enemies' gore, stood at the crest of the mountain. Clenched in each shredded fist was a purple energized blade, crackling with violent energy. At the monster's feet, a tiny lone flower sprouted with five lovely petals. Below, the flower gazed up, "Don't you dare, fiend," it squeaked.
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the flower
The savage humanoid, covered with its enemies' gore, stood at the crest of the mountain. Clenched in each shredded fist was a purple energized blade, crackling with violent energy. At the monster's feet, a tiny lone flower sprouted with five lovely petals. Below, the flower gazed up, "Don't you dare, fiend," it squeaked.
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1 comments:
"Flower power." I like it. Nice touch.
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