so hows my mormon buddy?
2 bordom has truly gotten to me
lol you never get snow here cept perhaps in the mountains far north as for cool weather i have decided that it hates arizona
thats good... its still hot here though everyone says its cold
so hows the weater?
purhaps you should leave your thoughts... let the wind sweep you away some where. have an adventure, explore the depts of the trees. help those in...
i must go soon time is as busy as ever you know but tell me how life is treting you besides illness
im not shocked your thoughs have turned my way but i did warn you of the burdan did i not? and as for being sick there is nothing i can do for...
hmmmmmm how are you?
mintro hesitated amid the trees as he realised what he'd just done. he had gone miles ahead of the party already and could only distantly hear amid the eirily silent trees those he thought were his friends talking amid themselves un awhere that they were simply late of coming. anquish swept over him as the thought of being abaondoned to complete his mission so early along. as he sat astride his pure white horse a dark aura seemed to close in around him making the air thick and hard to breath. when mintro atlast opened his eyes he was again in the clearing now without his only remaining loyal friend, in his mind, and in the shadow of a tree accorss the clearing leaned the black clad man from his vision. the man spoke in a deap hissing sound that seemed to shake the ground and to mintros ears allown said "fear me not now as i can not touch in such a state but i warn you aslong as you wield that swword i will have a door to your mind. i do not wish to taint your sight as i am not a man of evil but the uniter of these lands, come to me in the city within the dark gates and you may clad yourself in light and i in dark and together we may use the swords of old to create a world free of sorrow and woe united and strong." mintro stood in thought for a moment then opened his mouth again and said, "you tempt me as you say you shall not but i have seen your methods and solomly disagree. even if i must smite a thousnd of your men i will never come to you, i will never call you my king!" at this the mans hand reached for the hilt of his sword then released it again and said in the same un intelegeble language, "if that is your wish you shal die among your friends!" and with these words mintro found mimself again astride his horse and looked up reasured to see the moon had moved little in the sky and he would, if the gates held, have just enough time to ride in with the morning sun to use the sword that had created his fate to save the people of giyunti.
hiya!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
fifth is talking to you through the wind
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ODv96oeEAqw&feature=related
yes, yes i do
are you realy there?
90 watch i'm late i know it
88 oh im not new at all i just dont know many people
86 ha i know almost knowone on this site
84 i think thats right
59 as i depart!
