One mans tale of Love, Honour, Betrayal, oh and Penguins
Friday, August 04, 2006
Day 113
The sky has gone dark and a chill wind has come through, well chillier than normal. The penguins are looking afraid, even penguin B. As night settles they are all huddled into groups, with the ugly unpopular ones on the outside.
Hi there,
Im Ozle, im about 'this' tall' and have the full complement of body parts and all that jazz.
Im here because the little voices told me to put this in a blog, God knows why. I shall ask him one day
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