Thread:Happywolfpuppy/@comment-31191359-20171003005441/@comment-26863232-20171005215358

''I, clutching my chest, quickened my pace to a light jog. I was going to die, wasn't I? A strange, marvelously mysterious death. ....No, I will not die right now, I shall live! Leave! No, live, and I jog a little faser.''