ok i hope 你 read ok this is gonna be a story and news first we have the news. so for those of 你 who had veterans in a war here in america i want 你 to know this those 《勇敢传说》 sons of bitches could have known my grand father my grand grand father 或者 even my father but never forget they could have known those people 或者 they couldve known your grand father 或者 mother 或者 who ever but thats all i have to say eccept the story is a sneak peak at my upcoming series the way the world ends reevelations so here it is! *wind blows* amber how are the patients doing? fine eccept one who is it that assasin 狼 that we found a couple years 以前 hes losing his mind they walked back into the room he was on an opperating 表 and his eyes changed from brown to blue as they injected a syrige into him he burst out of the straps holding him down and threw 3 kuni a jappenese weapon he ran out of the room and was never found. thats it the 文章 and first 文章 of the sreies comes in 3 days!
A light snore escaped the throat of a small black-furred cat with white paws. She shifted slightly, 迷失 in the ethereal world of dreams. She was dreaming of a certain canine. A certain white-furred, handsome canine.
She rolled in her sleep, curling into a ball. Her tail tickled her nose.
Behind her, the blankets bulged over the lump that was her master. Her master was a young, slight girl with blazing red hair.
Laying on the other side from her master was the white dog in question. His large, triangular white ears held their normal position as he slumbered on. He was aware of the feline's affections for him, but, in his eyes, there was nothing he could do. She was a cat, and he, a dog. There was nothing there.
She rolled in her sleep, curling into a ball. Her tail tickled her nose.
Behind her, the blankets bulged over the lump that was her master. Her master was a young, slight girl with blazing red hair.
Laying on the other side from her master was the white dog in question. His large, triangular white ears held their normal position as he slumbered on. He was aware of the feline's affections for him, but, in his eyes, there was nothing he could do. She was a cat, and he, a dog. There was nothing there.