by .sinister » Sun Oct 21, 2012 8:46 am
Ginger frowns at him pulling her hat on walking towards her house she couldent help she got jealous she didnt get jealous of snow so why sadie frowning deeply in thought as she walked along a few tears sliding out of her eyes wipping them away she sat down back in an alley and cried all alone in the cold not that much different from when she ran away
My Horse>Your Horse
I am a rider. I get thrown, I get bit, I get kicked, but I will never stop riding because it is more than a sport it is a way of life.