
*Summer* wrote:Faith shivered under neeth ber blanckets lost in her terror dreams that were scearing her to death. Her body twitched and she got up sleep walking she walked over to her window with the box of tissues in her hand and opened the window and chucked the small box into the street and ran back for her pillow and also threw it out



FoodIsYummy wrote:Connor shrugged. "If by 'work out okay' you mean she didn't shot herself or me, then yeah."
I dream of a world where chickens can cross roads without having their motives questioned


I dream of a world where chickens can cross roads without having their motives questioned


I dream of a world where chickens can cross roads without having their motives questioned


I dream of a world where chickens can cross roads without having their motives questioned
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