NIagra faaaaallllssss-hahahbaabababaaa…I falls in words
Dear Sheeple we are on an adventure. We journey east to a place called the Cave of the Winds. A windy place with a long cave and a falls. I never falls.
You feeeel wild and free standing under a waterfall. You move without moving. The wind moves around you and the air is fresh and clean. The power is in the air. You can feeel it. This is a place of power. Thats why I belong here. But, I can not stay. Not now. There are more power places to find. But, I’ll be baaaaack.
Fredrick out.