by CatchingClouds » Sat Jul 14, 2012 12:08 pm
"Michael please!" Angel begged, wrapping her arms tightly around Daniel's neck so she wouldnt fall. She rested her head on his shoulder, muttering under her breath, "Hes gonna die..."
Mathieu swung the cleaver in his hand as he slowly approached Michael. "Well well well, what do we have here?" he chuckled, a devious grin on his face.
feeling:
tired
tunes:
Stitch Me Up - Set It Off
currently:
melting in the summer heat