George hit a tree again,but not by his doing this time,'I'm George, George of the Jungle.' He hit a tree trying to swing from then too another tree,' Then he stop seeing someone else move in the jungle,another man .' Who are you, 'he asked,' I'm George .' The other man approached him bare naked chest.only a pair of shorts on.He stopped in front of George,next to him was a monkey or
he held his hand too. 'My name is Tarzan,this is Cheetah .You seem to have problems swinging your vines,they'll easy enough too control,I could teach you.' George like the sound of that,he was starting to get headaches hitting trees all the time now' Thankyou,my nane is George.'to be continued
War is fought, not only on the field, but also within the mind.
Nothing is what it seems, take nothing for granted.
The 10 Mariard Volumes have surfaced. The gifted are fighting for you. Do you have the right to become an entity? Take the cha
