"Daisy, Daisy give me your answer, do. I'm half crazy all for the love of you! It won't be a stylish marriage (I can't afford a carriage) but you'll look sweet, upon the seat, of a bicycle built for two!"
You take a walk into this ruined castle and it is rather disquieting. Especially when you know that once, a massive monument stood on this very spot. Pieces of stone seem strewn haphazardly around the grounds, but several major pieces of the fort have survived and hint at the wonders that originally captivated the site.
It was quite clear where she went on her Saturday spin around town - getting her her silky hair dyed, or rather, half dyed. She had heard from her classy friends that it was new fad, very effective for attracting members of the male species.
A prototype of a cleaner, less destructive option to a pet dragon. This little fellow lacks the light alloy allowing later models to fly, yet he is no less affectionate, loyal, and adventurous and lives out a mostly content mechanical life in the homes of his creators.