Dear Freedom Frighters,
Due to the constraints levied against us by the power vested in fate, we are doomed and loomed to only 7 photos per camera storage capacity. Seven is a powerful and strange number, full of mystical proportions and indivisible reasoning. For your fortunate sake's, we will have a small amount of uploads because who could stand it anyway?
(Taeroot and Mara setting off with determination) my ogre faceee
(Mrs. Parsons and Mrs. Parsons)
(This lake is actually 5% acid, the left over waste from an old copper mine. Notice the lovely industry turquoise by-product)
(We made six cups...of black beans)
(HQ 1)
Till next time,
Spacepolks