Chaplin is his name, Sir, Charles Chaplin. A man of many talents one can say. He was a poet, dreamer, a gentleman, a lonely fellow, always hopeful of romance and adventure and he was The Little Tramp...END.
Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 8:30 PM UTC
Around, all around the sinister creatures gather. My dread grows as doom's scythe lingers above my head. It severs me, darkly as my blood drips to the ground. In horror, I run as my demons approach to take me to hell. Now alone, my cry of mercy falls upon fiery, unforgiving eyes. This is my DEATH
Sep 1, 2013
Sep 1, 2013 at 11:04 PM UTC