My *cough* kind friends, i am deeply moved by your 'caring' thoughts on my soapbox. however, it will remain wooden. i didn't fall off it because it was wooden. this time, i met the ground because Cronono wanted his tome back. sheesh, i borrow that great heavy book to give myself a bit more height to be able to make sure i was heard, and the meanie didn't even let me step off it before he took it back. and no, willin, if you torch my poor soapbox, you will regret it. deeply.

<hides her soapbox in a safety deposit box in the bank>

~*Anaidiana*~

Penned by my hand on the 16th of Sarapin, in the year 241 AF.