I gazed out over the sea to the sunset. Something in the air told me something was happening some thing dangerous! Letting forth a shrill cry
I lift off it is time for a change.
Ummm..... wouldn't do that. It would be pointless!! If no one posts it doest matter rime. Id leave it open for a while longer, ok? I'll post if I have time.
The shrill cry of the roc split the morning air as Sanuya stretched luxuriously and ushered her two pups out into the open. She lifted her head to sniff the air slowly, picking out the minutest traces of prey. With a grunt she padded off towards the trees, her pups rolling and bouncing along behind her.
Okay, first of all, who names their dinner? I don't want to know my dinner's name. This potato--is this potato named Steve? — Rick Riordan, The Sword of Summer
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