Loveland :3
I am a Christian writer.
Loveland :3
I am a Christian writer.
I am a Christian writer.
I am a Christian writer.
I sit in a very uncomfortable chair. The boat sways back and forth. I look at the white-haired woman in front of me. "I don't know why you couldn't kill her yourself." The captain of the wooden ship says while putting out her cigarettes. "I don't want to get my hands dirty. Do You think I wanted to kill my sister? She knew too much." my sister is dead, and now almost nothing is in my way. "Aw, s...
His voice made me think back to the day first met. The day we first met was the day my mother was buried. To be exact I was nine. The body didn't look like my mother. I couldn't understand why no one was crying when I couldn't even sit through the ceremony then when I glanced at my dad my heart shattered when I saw he wasn’t even frowning. Some were good friends with my mom and those people were r...
_The red hood fit perfectly._
_It didn't touch the floor, which was a good thing._
_The market was on fire _
_The little girl's hand held onto mine tight._
_I look at the poster on the wall_
_And it says in big bold words_
_"Knightly tournament"_
_I take the poster and stuff it in my pocket._
_I hear a high-pitched squealing pierced the loud and noisy market, come from right next to me. _
_I see A...