Favourite genre of music: waaaaaaaay too many too post! but love select 80's rock ect!
Favourite style of art: pretty!
Skin of choice: epidurmal mostly!
Favourite cartoon character: that nuber hasn't been invented yet!
The Tangled Tale of CeriA small group of people were gathered around a campfire. One was flipping through a book, lazily swatting at a Starkala Bug by his head, one was intently clacking knitting needles together, and the third was stiffly looking around, as though expecting something to attack. Of course, given their location, he wan't exactly being paranoid.The Tangled Tale of Ceri by Dante8411
"Hey, Bev," the pretty-boy book-reader started to the knitter, "what are you even making? I mean, it's not like we need new sweaters or anything..."
"Shut up, Tyler!" the bespecticaled young blonde snapped, "When I get nervous, I knit, okay? I have no idea WHAT I'm knitting, it just makes me feel better...so why can't we just make a run for that gate you mentioned, Abe?"
The dutiful member of the team focused on her with one eye from under his duster hat. "I told you, this place is a lot more dangerous during the day. I'm not even sure what we're worried will attack us, but from what I could pick up, it'll be really fast and over fifty feet tall. Rememb