Sieken Kasstra
Sep 1st, 2001, 12:22:22 AM
Sieken trudged through the warm, annoying sand of tattooine, how dose sand always end up in the most annoying places..thought Sieken carefully analyising the harizon,he carefully swiped round hid binoculers to his back and trudged on towards a small town, the sand storms were getting worse and worse....time to try and find shelter...he thought