[White feels like an engine burning hot and ready to piston. This is what he fights for, this kind of a connection that drives him crazy and makes him stupid and powerful.]
Look good enough to eat.
[That particular slip is not far. He can feel it. Larry turns his head to take a nip at Freddy's ankle then suck it on the next turn.
The battlefield isn't LA anymore and the struggle isn't against undead monstrosities.]
no subject
Look good enough to eat.
[That particular slip is not far. He can feel it. Larry turns his head to take a nip at Freddy's ankle then suck it on the next turn.
The battlefield isn't LA anymore and the struggle isn't against undead monstrosities.]