Friday, 6 May 2011

Thursday, 5 May 2011

Look, a distraction!!!--> ^_^


-McDogFace

Wednesday, 4 May 2011

What if it really bucketed down?

What if the world was so dry that workmen in reflective green jackets had to pour buckets of water down? And they travelled about on a giant metal frame. Probably dome-shaped. Like the eden project. 
This might be the future, with all of the global warming and stuff. A dry place, the humidity only kept up with buckets. Maybe its Dry-Earth's last stand? A steep valley, half filled with a reservoir, power supplied by a hydro-dam thingy at the bottom of the dam, and the metal dome above the last of civilization?
And a zoo for all the animals that would die in the desert of the world?


Thinker of strange thoughts,
Dark Dragon

Tuesday, 3 May 2011

Monday, 2 May 2011

School

Time once again to return to the diabolical place they call school. I'm fine with reading. I'm fine with writing. I don't like 'fun'. For instance, why do teachers think that cutting and sticking is 'fun'? Why do they want us to have 'fun' discussions? How is making a model, or drawing a picture of a thin that we should write about 'fun'?


The cynical beast from the mountains;
Dark Dragon