A New World Rising
Willyam thought to add to her magnificence to compose a ballad that would describe, to inform all the world of her. now that she came into the light he could see she was not the vision he was daydreaming of. "hey, yeah hi!"
Closing the Year
Like maybe some jazz or a rock ballad?" scootaloo spoke up with a groan, clearly not having much taste for classical music. hearing such a complaint from a kid like her hardly surprises me. especially when one considers her tomboyish nature.