kenkantor: The I'm OK Corral.
kenkantor: You could hear the screams echoing in the distance
kenkantor: Well, how did I do?
kenkantor: Someday sun will all be yours.
kenkantor: It's true there were problems, but not so many.
kenkantor: A shockingly popular motif.
kenkantor: With each passing month, Earth was becoming flatter and flatter.