tempestletrope "Enough!" Ullv roared, his fist slamming on the table. "I'll not have my sons fighting like curs. Where are thy senses?"
Sunday Music
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Yesterday a friend and me finally made it into a balloon and up in the air.
It was the sixth attempt, always something was not right : Thunderstorm,
temper...
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