This might be the maw of some great mystical beast. Peacefully sleeping under a blanket of beautiful trees and moss.
May good fortune be in your heart and may the wind always at your back.
Sunday, December 5, 2010
please freak out
Please freak out, when you hear the whyte nynsha's cry. better yet, hit back with your own whyte nysha battle scream.
This might be the maw of some great mystical beast. Peacefully sleeping under a blanket of beautiful trees and moss.
May good fortune be in your heart and may the wind always at your back.
This might be the maw of some great mystical beast. Peacefully sleeping under a blanket of beautiful trees and moss.
May good fortune be in your heart and may the wind always at your back.
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Dude!
That rock has a younger and smaller, though equally man hungry cousin down here in Ashland, check this out:
http://alexnberra.wordpress.com/2010/03/22/wheres-ahab/
Whyte Nynsha approaches the open jaw, black crevice looming, man hungry maw. What the monster is looking for, and straining to hear, is footsteps creeping, stealthily near. But what the rock does not realize, is Whyte Nynsha's so obvious that he's not, and the rustling of leaves and branches, the wind it is not. Whyte Nynsha glides, quiet and loud, hidden in wide open, a heart beating proud.
Alex, Awesome. Maybe they are both biding their time until the movement of the earth brings them together again.
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