exlosivedevices
A gangly teen with wild brown hair and questionable morals. Yep, that describes me in a nutshell. Of course there's a lot more to me than that. There's a lot more to everyone
I glanced over at him, hoping the feeling was just my imagination, but he was staring at me intensely. I looked away quickly.
I trusted him. As hard as I had tried to keep myself away, it was all for nothing. If I was going to end up this way why did I bother trying so hard in the first place?
With a sigh, I stepped away from the comfort of the shadows and approached him. I knew it would be hard to confront him after the incident, but I did not expect to feel the urge to flee.
The shape was more than odd. If I tried to describe you would be more confused than if you tried to imagine it yourself.
The next thing I knew I swept into the air, riding with clouds and the wind. One step closer to my goal and one step closer to knowing him.
i had to alter it immediately. i didnt even have time to go home. Im lucky that i noticed the mistake before it had to be presented.