Deep in the woods,sits a long table covered in tea pots and,cups and Saucers. Lined up at the table are chairs in all shapes and sizes. Seated at the far end is the march hare,with a smile rivaling that off the Chesire Cat.
"Welcome!" He snickers and motions to a seat.
"Sit down already,would you?!"
Demonia -x
Demonia,the Forsaken land.
Reply | ||||||
|
|