09-29-2018, 01:59 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; padding: 10px; height: auto; overflow: auto;"][div style="width: 400px; padding: 0px; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"]in his days living in the typhoon, the young soothsayer had not once thought of leaving. the island was his home, the one place he loved in the world, the one place he had people he cared about and people that cared for him. at times, in fleeting moments, he thought it would be nice to travel the world, but never did he act on it or take the thought further. the typhoon was his home.
it was on a day that junji had been wandering the island that he was taken. padding leisurely to the railroad gate to check for joiners, he spotted a creature much larger than he; though deep down he felt a twinge of fear upon the beast, he went on toward them, and then...
in the sands by the gate there was a sign of struggle, wings and paws flailed about on the beach, and the scent of the pitt strong as it drifted off the island.
it was on a day that junji had been wandering the island that he was taken. padding leisurely to the railroad gate to check for joiners, he spotted a creature much larger than he; though deep down he felt a twinge of fear upon the beast, he went on toward them, and then...
in the sands by the gate there was a sign of struggle, wings and paws flailed about on the beach, and the scent of the pitt strong as it drifted off the island.
[align=center][div style="font-size:17pt;line-height:1.1;color:white;font-family:impact"][i]hello my old heart