kaimana
they say we are what we are, but we don't have to be
He has no memory either? "How come you can't remember?" you ask excitedly, turning all your attention to the Oliver and this new series of revelations. "Were you sent here on a task, too? Or did you suffer some brain trauma when you came through the portal? D'ya have any other memories?"
You only pull yourself away when Loren moves to leave, enthusiastically waving a mud-covered arm and sending muck flying in all directions. "Bye, Loren! See ya' later!" Then you turn back to Oliver, sitting down upon the ground, eager for storytime.
You only pull yourself away when Loren moves to leave, enthusiastically waving a mud-covered arm and sending muck flying in all directions. "Bye, Loren! See ya' later!" Then you turn back to Oliver, sitting down upon the ground, eager for storytime.
