It would take some time, but the family's divergent paths would lead to the ground floor of the Driftwood Community Apartment complex. Much like the...
If I was going to give a possible, plausible explanation for that, it seemed like he may have had a list of names of possible Jostar progeny. He did...
"Can't please them all," Debra said, not entirely sure what the girl's problem was. There wasn't much time to dwell on things though, as she and her...
I was born, and I live. When I die, I won't live anymore.
Location:
Darkest recesses of my mind
Interests:
video games, comic books, manga, fanfiction
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Critics who treat adult as a term of approval, instead of as a merely descriptive term, cannot be adult themselves. To be concerned about being grown up, to admire the grown up because it is grown up, to blush at the suspicion of being childish; these things are the marks of childhood and adolescence.
- C.S. Lewis