This has already degenerated into a slew of one-liners.
Thread locked.
This has already degenerated into a slew of one-liners.
Thread locked.
Last edited by Darion; March 27th, 2007 at 09:40 AM.
All shrank, like boys who unaware,
Ranging the woods to start a hare,
Come to the mouth of the dark lair
Where, growling low, a fierce old bear
Lies amidst bones and blood.