mayhem
Veri's pics from the GS 2009 Get-Together
Hey all! A lot late, but here are some of my pictures!
I didn't get any pictures of the zoo, because I forgot my camera battery, but I have a lot of other pictures. Some good, some not! View are your own risk!~
s211.photobucket.com/albums/bb31/fruiffi/
Pogrom
(A Comedy in One Part)
Hoarkin jerked awake, almost falling out of his saddle. Esdee was snorting and acting skittish. Not the normal reaction his ram had when entering Stormwind, but the usual reaction at battlefields. Gripping his reins tightly, Hoarkin glanced wildly about, looking for the danger. Then he saw the body.
And the next one.
Diary of a Perky-Lock: Great Balls of Fire!
Dear Diary,
It's very late and everyone here is asleep. I'm in Thunder Bluff, surrounded by tauren, but still not a one I would think to try and pet. After meeting those rude ones in Red Mesa, I'm not so sure petting is a good idea. I think they might take it the wrong way, and that's a scary scary thought. Anyway, I didn't come here to see tauren this time, I came to have tea with Ms. Artie and Ms. Dria and Ms. Scar. It had been a long long night, and it seemed the thing to do after so much hexing and casting and running about like chickens with our heads cut off. I'm getting totally ahead of myself though, so this likely doesn't make any sense yet. Back to the beginning, Voh.
