Devcrossings

Three little pigsHis hooves clattered on the gravel road as he ran for his life.Three little pigs
Oh dear me. Oh dear me! Words turned to squeals and snorts as he scrambled. He sped forward, dropping to four legs and back to two. He was frantic, desperate to leave the burning village far behind him. The pounding of his heart almost drowned out the screams coming from the village. Almost, but not quite. The sounds still reached his pointed ears. Eyes wide, it was all he could do to keep his heart from shooting out of his mouth in abject terror. It was him, him! He was there, on his trail, he could almost hear the snarls and yelps, the baying and the h
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I am a sigh of your imagination...
*Gen13-Club ~FanArtistNetwork
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I am a sigh of your imagination...
*Gen13-Club ~FanArtistNetwork
Thank you so much for the fav!
You've a cool gallery!!
Have a nice day!
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Life - and I don't suppose I'm the first to make this comparison - is a disease: sexually transmitted, and invariably fatal. -Neil Gaiman
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Life - and I don't suppose I'm the first to make this comparison - is a disease: sexually transmitted, and invariably fatal. -Neil Gaiman
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