Guardians
“This isn't how I remember it,” Viina murmured under her breath as they rounded the corner to the eastern markets and slowed to a stop. She had only visited the markets once, but she distinctly remembered there not being strings of warm amber lights...
-- network nihilist --
-- network nihilist -- at the arcade, looking to buy some sliz you drop your pants, insert some bits and jack in to jack off (? | XD) a calculated cunt is rezzed to life, its sensually high-polygon count and arousing lack of artifacts ...
1 (selva / "jungle").
- Parece que a chuva parou - disse Sérica. Os filhotes saíram da caverna. Era manhã. - Nossa, que bom - falou Guino. - Afinal, não podia chover pra sempre. Bolico foi o último a sair; ele tinha uma forte tendência a dormir demais. - Alguém precisa...
From Above and Below
The wolf sat on the warm sand, eyes closed, savoring the gentle breeze that washed in with every wave. The beach was thankfully bare, nothing but silent palms to each side and the sea before him, stretching far and wide past perception's limit. This...