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| ALL YOUR BASE ARE BELONG TO US.
CAP: WHAT HAPPEN!!
OPERATOR: SOME ONE SET US UP THE BOMB!! '
CAP: MAIN SCREEN TURN ON.
CATS: HOW ARE YOU GENTLEMEN!! ALL YOUR BASE ARE BELONG TO US, YOU HAVE NO CHANCE TO SURVIVE, MAKE YOUR TIME. HA HA HA HA.
The Red Wings are copy right to Mike Illich, and I do not own them, All pictures on this page were taken from other people, if any of the images happen to belong to you and you don't want me to use them, please e-mail me @ Hockey Slasher19@yahoo.com
|Click on the Red Wings to go to my Red Wings Fanfiction page: "It's time to Make like a Hockey Player and fall in love with your linemate." A fanfiction site about Hockey Players in Love. Mmm Hockey Lovin'|
|A friend of mine, Majorie, writes Bertuzzi/Naslund fics, and you will be reading them Here|
|Note: There were many sub pages at one point in time, but, thanks to the size of these pages, I had to delete them :-( However, I have *finally* UPDATED my slash page!!!!!!!!!!! YES! There are new fanfics up, and everything. SO, feel free to roam that page. I apologize for the inconvience.|
|Fear cannot touch me...
It can only taunt me,
It cannot take me,
Just tell me where to go...
I can either follow,
Or stay in my bed...
I can hold on
To the things that I know...
The dead stay dead,
They cannot walk.
The shadows are darkness.
And darkness cannot talk.