Sometimes used for a story and poetry, this will be a place for my political views. I'm sorry in advance if I ever offend anyone. I am not sorry, however for stating my opinion.
Hopelessly Devoted to You....
As the sky grew darker with an upcoming storm, Spikey knew she could get no farther in the whole matter. She headed back to the abandoned warehouse where she had made a small settlement for the night. As soon as the rian lightened up, she would go back out, never giving up on the search for info on that strange man with a robotic arm...