by UU~Calliope~UU » Wed Aug 15, 2012 6:42 pm
She moved with the other dryads, trying to blend in among them but she was clearly tense, a contrast to the swirling masses that seemed not to care about anything, she was being discreetly shut out by the other dryads, pushing her to the outermost rings of people
welcome to the dark carnival brother. HONK HONK!!!
Dear Dracula,
Do you remember that one night? Well You have a son and his name is Edward.
Sincerely,
Tinkerbelle ☻/This is Bob,copypaste him in
/▌ your signature so he can
/ \ take over Chicken Smoothie