chibae
An orchid fancier with a CP problem
It was about 9:00 last night when explosions rocked the night sky. Angry streams of blue and green shot into the a sky now darkened by the loss of all electrical lights. The shimmering dome of white light could be seen in the distance, expanding and shrinking as if a giant glowing demon was devouring all it could reach. Our world was plunged into darkness.
But it wasn't the Mayan's, it was The Transformers.
Two of them had exploded at a local electrical substation.
But it wasn't the Mayan's, it was The Transformers.
Two of them had exploded at a local electrical substation.