Anya smiled softly giving a swift nod as they set out. They each had a motorcycle but Anya, so she rode on the back of Daryl's. She wrapped her arms around his torso as she held on, not needing a helmet.
Rick usually didn't sleep that much, well, no one saw him sleep that much. He had Carl pressed to his side and his head on Allison's lap. How had they gotten so lucky to have her?
@ Jackson Teller;
Rick usually didn't sleep that much, well, no one saw him sleep that much. He had Carl pressed to his side and his head on Allison's lap. How had they gotten so lucky to have her?
@ Jackson Teller;
November 23rd, 2014 at 06:51pm