Status: Finito (:
Fake It for Me, Baby
Shortie.4
January
The images flashed through my head.
I could see the future playing out.
They would be making an example out of them.
Don't disobey.
Don't.
No they wont die.
No.
I could feel the familiarity, with two groups.
My heart with one.
My mind with the other.
Why must I choose?
The images flashed through my head.
I could see the future playing out.
They would be making an example out of them.
Don't disobey.
Don't.
No they wont die.
No.
I could feel the familiarity, with two groups.
My heart with one.
My mind with the other.
Why must I choose?
♠ ♠ ♠
If you can guess what is going on in this, then I will do something.. good. Hehe.:P
This is the very last short one.
Real chapter up tonight, or tomorrow.
I promise, my loves (: