Dammit he is late again, doesn't he realize what this even means to me....Lynay waited patiently outside of the school, nervously twirling her outstandingly blonde hair in her fingers,around and around, waiting for Xaiver to do his usual "pop outa nowhere" act. That boy better have a good excuse or I'm going to make sure his brains spill out over this sidewalk, she thought while bringing her hand down to her waist where the hilt of her grey, blue-rimmed to-big sword lay across her back. She looked around nervously and wondered what kind of nerve could bring him to skip on her noone ever did that, probably out of fear. Then she jumped as a loud obtrusive stomp of boots rudely tromped into her field of vision. Godammit, I knew this was going to happen, he always comes.It wasn't Xaiver, it was the man that chased her in her dreams, stalked her while she tried to run, with her eyes focused on the three moons. The world she resided in now wasn't near big enough to escape him. Not even close. "Hello,love, I'm back!" Everything went black.
(Guys I think I want to make this into a short story. It will be better that way.xD, or I'm just to lazy to copy all 327 pages of mah book xDDDDD) stressed 3nodding
View User's Journal
This Time
I'm deciding to copy down a book I wrote awhile back but haven't had the guts to send in.
 |
