One thing horrible that James could never, ever forget.
“Spear, spear, where’s my spear?” James said to himself. Spear, James’ dog, rushed up to him. “No, well—yeah, Spear, I’ll need you, but mainly, the one thing I need more, is my real, actual SPEAR!!”
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Joshua Yelavich Joined: Nov-20-2014 |
Joshua Yelavich is a person fascinated in computers and loves creating storybooks. He enjoyed writing so much it had encouraged him to write many books.
