CINDYYY! you really really really really need to update this story soon! or i'll do something REALLY stupid... Criss Angel stupid. i'll bury myself in a box or something, but i dont have Mr. Angel's expierience, so i'm sure to die! so update! NOW! .... but, Second Heartbeat, and Screw You I'm a Rockstart, those first.
yay! you finally finished the banner to actually start writing the story... like, how many hours ago? a lot. but, whatever, i commented. you get to love me, FOREVER!!! and i'll be counting on that.
AS IF! I love this with a burning passion, as of the third word I read. Pure masterful. One mistake, though.
luxI've been here for eleven years since I was five. I've never even made eye contact with the owners of this urious house. I wasn't allowed to. And also, they were barely ever home. They always were at working making the money that allowed them this luscious life in the first place. All I knew about the owners was that they were married and had two boys, around the same age as me. Especially when I was little, I was always curious of those two boys.