by teri tait » Sat Jun 03, 2006 12:08 am
I heard the anti-llama spits fire loogies and his eyes glow red. He normally lives in the bowels of the Earth but is making an appearance at the destined place and time so as to throw all of humanity into chaos. Time as we know it will cease to be and all will dispair; except the select King of the llamas, Lance and his faithful underlings.
Repent now or feel the cold dead fingers of the llamareaper!!!!!
In my hands I hold a candle whose flame is small to see, And if I give but one light to you my life is filled for me.
But...In your hands you hold a torch for many eyes to see, So hold it high that they may light their candlewicks from thee.
By Faye
Nikola Tesla =