The jolt of the wagon shook Prince Bowser awake from his drug induced slumber. The dawn’
The jolt of the wagon shook Prince Bowser awake from his drug induced slumber. The dawn’s rays of light peaked through the bars of the container he was in and a fine mist fog surrounded him. Still in a stupor, he tried to get up, but found he couldn’t move his arms from his back. He had no idea where he was, or how long he’d been out, but he was grateful that his bed sheet had been turned into a makeshift robe, giving him a sliver of comfort. -- source link
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