John 14:27: Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.
Our planning session was successful! We constructed a budding relationship between Luca and Victor that I'm so excited to see written. Monkey by her side, Sofia'll be trained by Asun, who in turn chickens out whenever fighting starts. Also, Sofia's going to have to contact the princess through both Ed and Desi, the only ones who have communication devices implanted in them.
John 14:27: Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.
Tell racket that Wolfie says happy birthday too! d:
John 14:27: Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.
Hey guys! I'm hoping to write the first post by this weekend. I have a lot of final school projects to finish up though so it's not a certainty.
Anyway, I'm pumped to start!
John 14:27: Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.
What's up, guys; I just made a CP for the kidnapped princess. Sorry if her name makes you hungry. Anyway, I'm in the SB now. Don't chew on things that are not edible.
I don't know where CON is, @Sonder. She hasn't been active in a while. ;-;
Welcome, Persi!
John 14:27: Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.
John 14:27: Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.
You guys have my permission to spam my wall if I don't post tomorrow
John 14:27: Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.
"What is a poet? An unhappy person who hides deep anguish in his heart, but whose lips are so formed that when the sigh and cry pass through them, it sounds like lovely music." — Søren Kierkegaard, Philosopher & Theologian
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