a tempest, you was rising
'"Nope. Sounds made-up, mate." The snake said with a casual shrug. "Eee-GYPT!" He sang with a smirk, finding that it sounded even more absurd on his own lips than it had to his ears.
"Advice, uh? Well. Wouldn't take apples from any red haired women in the woods, definitely wouldn't eat yellow snow, and...pick your gods wisely." As it went, not bad live advice, at least coming from someone who picked his clothes from the trash and reinvented his life-story every time someone new asked.
"Advice, uh? Well. Wouldn't take apples from any red haired women in the woods, definitely wouldn't eat yellow snow, and...pick your gods wisely." As it went, not bad live advice, at least coming from someone who picked his clothes from the trash and reinvented his life-story every time someone new asked.
& no i don't like to be this way
