“I can help you.” He finalised.“How?” Both Jezka and Faze asked.“I don’t know but it's nice to sound optimistic, wouldn’t you agree.”
Keisha Keenleyside“don't make me throw my boot at you, because I will, you grumpy high testosterone driven male”
Keisha Keenleyside“fight for what you believe in,for if you don't you will be forever fighting against yourself.”
Keisha Keenleyside“May the fleas of a thousand camels invade the crotch of the person that ruins your day. And may their arms be to short too scratch”
Keisha Keenleyside“Let me out Aphador.' Penteluck said smoothly.'So you can attempt to run away, I think not.”
Keisha Keenleyside, The Spirit Master“What have you done?” Shadow asked her, his eyes alive with fear.“I dunno, but I wish I hadn't.”
Keisha Keenleyside, The Demons Fib“Its done.' Penteluck announced and scooped some onto a spoon for Zayne to drink.'No chance, you first. You're already dead it won't kill you if you drink it.'Penteluck frowned. 'Zayne I'm already dead, how will you know if it will kill you in the first place?'She shrugged, 'it helps i guess.”
Keisha Keenleyside, The Spirit Master“I can help you.” He finalised.“How?” Both Jezka and Faze asked.“I don’t know but it's nice to sound optimistic, wouldn’t you agree.”
Keisha Keenleyside, The Demons Fib