John looked down, feeling foolish. "No... Of course it isn't... What was I thinking..." He said. He began to pick up his discarded clothes and put them back on. "I don't think we can stay here too long anymore... Something tells me it won't be safe for too long... Something has changed, before whatever happened to me transpired, I can feel it..." he began to get dressed again. "I have no idea if we can live like we used to; hell i dont even know a good chunk of my own life!" He said, a big of rage creeping into his voice from the memories granted by the transformation; though he was biting down on his anger as hard as he could, some still managed to get passed. everytime I change, another piece come back, but never one with her in it... Why?! He looked outside the window. "besides, Its getting pretty late. Get some sleep; we'll discuss more in the morning, I think..." Sleep... Maybe now I can finally get some. he looked back to Jewl, seeing the expression on her face. "Are you ok?"
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.
