aka hime
InuYasha
Shadows of the worldNow this story begins, as many do, with a Man, or more accurately, half of one. Our friend here is a hobbit, a halfling if you will and quite diminutive in his own right. This hobbit happens to be a woodsman, or woods-hobbit if you wish, and has just settled down to sup by a small fire in a clearing of the woods. A small kettle is hung from a stout branch lain o'er the fire, and a simmering poridge bubbles within. 'Twas as he sat to dine that a woman, tall and fair, stumbled into the clearing. She staggered, as if injured, and her strawberry-blonde hair had been matted by blood. CuShadows of the world
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All we want are your brains....that's not too unreasonable...we're not gonna eat your eyes at least...
thankies for all the
Hope you post some stuff soon!
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who are you to judge the life i live?
i know i'm not perfect--and i don't live to be.
but before you start pointing fingers...
make sure your hands are clean.
--Bob Marley
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