I hate to say it.
But he's a mystic.
And where I'm from, that now... as I learned from him- has truth to it.
There is a secret that I can't tell you.
It was a pact made by myself and several other individuals.
But without that pact- I wouldn't be alive.
After all- I'm over one hundred years old.
And yet I still feel as old as I was back when I met that remarkable man.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-Sandra is floating around in the kitchen-
-Quite literally levitating, casually, flicking through an old 1930s pulp horror comic-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?i've got like 20 im gonna steal this time
ramona's In Th E Kitchen as well, Merely Breweing Tea
(gotta be gone at around 7:40ish, will be back at 8:30ish, if oyu're somehow still awake)
edited 3rd Mar '17 4:28:34 AM by Trip

"I don't know...ow...I think I might just come back again with a new body, this one's sore now...I could've sworn nobody was gonna see me up there..."
-Huh?-
edited 2nd Mar '17 9:18:05 PM by Randomman5