The jewels were protected by a garrison, a moat full of hungry fish, patrolled by a navy. There was a massive fire breathing dragon. It was a simple snatch and grab operation. A cake walk. That was until I saw her. The princess. And i entirely forgot what I had come for.
Fingerpainted on my iPhone.
mercoledì 14 aprile 2010
The Mandurian job
sabato 10 aprile 2010
The hospitable troll
It was that kind of hotel. A non descript one star where you would expect to be greeted by a smiling troll holding a yellow balloon.
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