Emerson

Thanks everyone :-D I don't read John Grisham actually... I just have his book. Got it from my dad's friend. I don't know how much you can notice it but ...

This made me think of a morbid song you jump rope to in elementary school xD but then I got upset when the rhyming didn't follow, or the rhythm was ...

While clearing my shelf of books so I could bring in the new shelf, my books scattered my bed. I got a nice shot of them, and edited it with ...

....WTF...? That was just the freakiest thing I ever read. did...Ariel just get up after her head being twisted 180 degrees? Yeah. Creepy, Brad, creepy. Freaked me out . ummm ...

omfgjonneedshim..... So, we know what the black goo is. Cool. Is the thing after them? Probably. Yuuuum. I'm dying because each chapter I read I think, "No, it's ending soon, ...

Hee hee, that came frorm Futurama? That show is so cool...

9/10, because batman is cool.

It looks like baby had a moment of projectile vomiting with intent.... heh hehe. ew.

hah, that is so cool!!! Pokemon was all the rage when I was...eleven. but, even if it is Pokemon, it's still a pretty good drawing! Everyone seems to beat my ...

Clau pokes her head in through the door, and wonders what is going on... "Never really seen a 'tavern' before that actually goes in RPG style writing...They're usually just chatty ...

This was....a rather obscure thing to read, for me. No, I do not think it is fiction. It sits well with the term prose , although some people use that ...

That looks so cool Adam! It's the earth! Seriously though, that's really impressive. highwind looks rad.

I like the general idea. But the poem kind of plummets . . . Though I am glad to see you writing poetry again! I only have a few comment: ...

aieee... You kill me with this, Dear Brad. I won't argue over the 'help' thing... ech. Ariel is a major b-, and Jon makes me want to cry!! *gasp* It's ...

I'm not going to mention anything Pushca said; she was amazing for saying it. the silent wind elegantly whispers as it blew the irony from the field. . . . ...