by a s h e s. » Tue Apr 02, 2013 9:40 am
She rolled her eyes, gave the wrench back, and clenched the knife she had found. "Closing one eye, she stood, throwing the knife skillfully and watching as it hit the walker in the eye and into the head. It fell onto the ground, and she grinned.
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Hey, I'm ashes. I'm a writer, artist, and student. I speak English, Chinese, and French, but I study other languages and cultures as well. I love to read and write, and I hope to have my own books published soon. Message me anytime!