Follow his trail
- THE END
- HE IS LOST IN THE FOREST HE IS OURS
- For Tikka, my love
- BURN!
- You don't want beyond this door. Only pain lies beyond here for you, Alder.
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"YOU MAY HAVE HELD US BACK
ReplyDeleteBUT SLOWLY EVERYONE YOU KNOW SHALL FALL
AND YOU SHALL FALL TOO
JUST LOOK AT SAMMIE AND VERA
YOU ARE NOT AS STRONG AS YOU SEEM
WE KNOW
LOVE
ALDER"
No, we will NOT fall, you, tree guy...And stop getting on Drake's blog! ~Joce
HEHEHE
ReplyDeleteYES YOU WILL
ALL OF YOU WILL
WHY WOULD I STOP GETTING ON HERE
ITS SO FUN TOYING WITH ALL OF YOU
LOVE
ALDER
You know what my parents do when I'm being stubborn? They send me to my room. Now if, in this situation, "me" is "Alder", and "my room" is "a fiery pit of death, doom, and destruction", then the situation fits very well. ~Joce
ReplyDeleteOH GOD
ReplyDeleteYOURE SO CLEVER
WHATEVER WILL I DO
I THINK I MAY VERY WELL CRY
AND BY CRY I MEAN FIND YOU RIP OUT YOUR GUTS AND HANG THEM FROM THE RAFTERS LIKE STREAMERS
LOVE
ALDER