someone to save him.

There is a storm brewing.

listening to "Clouds" by Gigi Masin... slowly falling asleep...

not been on Plurk in a while. Excuse me, I am sorry...!

an aching rear.

getting sick so much. Ludwig's nose must be dead.

rainfall.

somewhat sleepy and hungry. And lonely.

hungry...

to go home... o|￣|＿