08-17-2011, 12:49 PM
After John had finished his "meal", he went over to the crate, and picked out one of the robes: a white one with black and gold trim marking out designes and a red sash. He could say why exactly: it just sorta... felt right when he put it on; it seemed very light and comfortable, almost as if it conformed to his body exactly.
Then he noticed the crystal, and Michael's exclamations. damn, that's just what we need. John thought sarcastically. Another execution.
Then he noticed the crystal, and Michael's exclamations. damn, that's just what we need. John thought sarcastically. Another execution.
The most dangerous phrase ever uttered in all of minecraftia: "/give honeydew 46 64"
Imaginato disciplinis cognoscere modum; sciam quid et ingenii?
My learning and imagination know no bounds; why should my knowledge and abilities?
![[Image: scorpiomoon.jpg]](http://www.crystalinks.com/scorpiomoon.jpg)
Alchemy: [from the Moon to] Scorpio to man to eagle to the phoenix (female) [to the sun] back to Her consciousness outside the box she created.
Imaginato disciplinis cognoscere modum; sciam quid et ingenii?
My learning and imagination know no bounds; why should my knowledge and abilities?
Alchemy: [from the Moon to] Scorpio to man to eagle to the phoenix (female) [to the sun] back to Her consciousness outside the box she created.
