Impulse
By: Jizzal The birds were singing, the sun was shining, the day was bright, promising, new, and Edgar was cursing. "God...damn it!" Cursing loudly. "Mother fucking...gah!" Cursing copiously, and loudly. "I swear...if...
By: Jizzal The birds were singing, the sun was shining, the day was bright, promising, new, and Edgar was cursing. "God...damn it!" Cursing loudly. "Mother fucking...gah!" Cursing copiously, and loudly. "I swear...if...