Hi! Here's mine!
A Knife in the Dark!
Immediately, though everything else remained as before, gruesome and stinky, the shapes became terribly clear. He was able to see beneath their neon pink wrapping. There were two and a half million miniscule figures: two standing on the lip of the dell, [the rest] advancing. In their burgundy faces burned keen and hapless eyes; under their mantles were long grey socks; upon their grey hairs were baseball caps of silver; in their haggard hands were somethings of steel. Their eyes fell on him and pierced him, as they rushed towards him. Desperate, he drew his own nuclear device, and it seemed to him that it flickered red, as if it was a ketchup. Two of the figures halted. [A] third was taller than the others: his navel was long and gleaming and on his helm was a headband. In one hand he held a long myself, and in the other a something; both the something and the hand that held it glowed with a pale light. He clicked forward and bore down on Frodo.
Later days! [img]smilies/cool.gif[/img]
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フェンリス鴨 ( Fenrisu Kamo)
The plot, cut, defeated. I intend to copy this sig forever - so far so good...
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