DTi56
Terrarian
900 messagesBut I wonder what happened,
The night after that.
Turning into another event,
That makes the other fall flat.
But we can't catch our breath,
Any time soon.
For the naughty present was opened,
And here comes the frost moon!
Along the horde of christmas abominations,
But we got an arena to match,
The ferocity of these creatures.
But me? I chose the pumpkin patch.
For along the halloween fruit,
I battle the ice queens,
out of the sky I shoot.
And here come the everscreams,
And the convoy of santanks.
But we continued to inflict,
High fatalities in the ranks.
Blowing them apart,
Like a high-pressured flimsy kettle.
And reducing the battalion of beasts,
To body parts and scrap metal.
And the morning marked,
The ending of the moon.
I felt a pang of sadness,
"Why does it have to end so soon?"
OT : It was a fun event.