Twelve red ones spoil the cover
Far and near come new secrets from rover
Exiting the sky rushes a great Beast of Terror
Shot from the blue through the water bearer
Blood Beast Terror
I’ll Call When I Get There - Her phone sang its happy song from the crisp white countertop in front of her. She sat on a high wooden barstool, still in her lounge pants and a half t-sh...
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