(Still workin’ on this.)

DAMN IT! We lost to the SandWings AGAIN! How is this even possible!? They are smarter than we thought! It’s like they can predict what they’re doing before we do it! Every time we set an ambush WE’RE the ones who end up being ambushed! No matter. We have been developing something so… so utterly powerful that no amount of planning can save those SandWings now. Nothing. We have another ambush planned, and I think this one just might go our way. I still don’t like the fact we have a SandWing ruling us… I don’t fully trust that Sidewinder. But that’s not important right now.
          SpiderWing General Goliath, 10 hours before the Flaming Valley Massacre, where not a single SandWing survivor was found.
          (Hello! Hello Chilly and Willow and Chiiu and wonderful Wattpadders! Wattpaddi? Wattpades? Whatever. Anyways, I’m doing better than usual. We’re going on a week long cruise soon so that’ll be fun. As you can tell, I’m still writing. I really hope to get a book published soon, but that doesn’t look like a plausible reality at the moment. I was thinking about doing an account re-theme, how would y’all feel about that? Anyways, have a good day/night!)

I’d rather fight a hundred SandWings- heck, I’d even be locked in a room with Bolas- than spend a second with Recluse. He may call himself a dragon if science, but deep down he’s a sadistic psychopath who I think actually ENJOYS torturing other dragons and preforming his twisted experiments. At least with the SandWings or Bolas, you know you’re going to die. But with Recluse, you’re in for a long, painful, and all around traumatic time. I’m just glad that sick scientist is on our side…
          -An entry found from General Goliath’s journal, referring to the SpiderWing’s Chief of Science, Recluse
          (Oh and the song of the day is Drunken Lullabies. I hope you like this little excerpt. I’m planning on releasing quite a lot of them. At least until I can find someone to help me publish my books. Anyways, have a good night everyone.)

Song of the day: 
          Discharge, by Anthrax
          Also, make sure to honor your veterans. Happy (?) Memorial Day

Because there's not one already- 
          
           Song of the Day: One For The Road - Arctic Monkeys 
          (ik my music taste is a lot different than Huntsmans •́⁠ ⁠ ⁠‿⁠ ⁠,⁠•̀) 

Song of the day (or night):
          Mr. Pinstripe Suit
          By Big Bad Voodoo Daddy

Hi everyone.

I’m fine! Everything is great!

Take it easy on your lical Wattpad writer. I’d like to see YOU try writing high quality, enjoyable, witty material under a deadline while maintaining life. There not procrastinating, it’s just they have other things to do besides then just write. Unless it’s me. I procrastinate all the time, so feel free to yell at me.

Happy Mother’s Day!

Saw-Scale and Corn on violence:
          Saw-Scale: Well… it’s kinda necessary ya know? Not much would get done if dragons just politely discussed things with each other.
          Corn: What’s a ‘violence’?