Garuda
“It’s my turn! Gimme the crown!” “No way! It looks better on me!” The girls were being a handful again and it was getting on Lola Nena’s nerves.
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“It’s my turn! Gimme the crown!” “No way! It looks better on me!” The girls were being a handful again and it was getting on Lola Nena’s nerves.
“Mama, she’s doing it again,” Justo says as he pulls his mother’s dress. “It’s okay anak*just leave her alone. Now help me with breakfast, we have to go to
The full moon lends its light to the carnage. Piles of human flesh strung across the plain like an abattoir, the crunch of bone and the screams of pain filled
All it knows is blood. Manib looked at the valley littered with the bodies of his warriors. Too many bagani had succumbed to the battle with the beast and
Careful little child It might hear you sneak Careful little child Don’t let the floor creak Careful little child Don’t make a sound Careful little child Keep your head