anyways, i felt like leaving somthing behind :3
hi fiends of Mike and his stalkers! i mean watchers xD
back to failing!
love Emo-Riku
p.s love you <3
or do i? =w=
p.s.s. can you make me a sandwich?


Dragonball GF - Episode 1The walk to the star port was a quiet one indeed. Nira couldn't shake the cold chill running up and down her spine as she walked, slowly, along the sidewalk of the city. She looked up at all the buildings, the streets overlapping hers, a few of her people electing to fly rather than walk. Nira's tail twitched lightly before she stopped. She clenched her fists and snarled at herself. "No. It can't end like this," her thoughts told her,"it just can't. The Saiyan race will not end with that tyrant Frieza. He has to be stopped." You're right... he does. Nira jumped, startled by the voice she had heard, but as she looDragonball GF - Episode 1


Dragonball GF - PrologueTick.Tick.Tick.Tick.Dragonball GF - Prologue
The noise entered her ears, a hammer on her brain.
Tick.Tick.Tick.Tick.
She wanted to stop the noise, for it troubled her so. The passage of time as the clock ticked away.
Tick.Tick.Tick.Tick.
Her limbs twitched, her eyes too heavy to open.
Tick.Tick.Tick.
Her grasp on life slowly fading away.
Tick.Tick.Tick.
Fading, into the darkness....
Tick.
.....of death's cold embrace.
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