Friday, June 11, 2010
nanofic too long for twitter
Now that he held the Nasal Stud of Power, ripped from the Dark Lord in the clinch of battle, only a self- administered emergency piercing separated him from global domination. He had always hated needles.
Labels:
fantasy,
fiction,
nanofiction
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