I've been told that if your friends don't dance, they're no friends of mine. Which I guess means we can still be friends with the Lyte Brigade...
Plus, a kid and one muscular alchemist.
New Year's Eve in Porthaven.
“There’s a rat! There’s a big, gross rat!”
"Hi, Kat! We're doing Philosophy!"
As promised, all my October writing exercises in one place.
The conclusion of my October daily writing exercises.
Happy Heroes Eve/Halloween, everybody!
Happy Heroes' Eve from the good people of the Duchy of Middlesbrooke!