by Nawratus » Wed Dec 18, 2013 12:00 pm
Pride opened both eyes this time, seeing the dog from earlier. Where the heck was this Dog's owner? It seemed as if the dog had never been tamed, but that was her opinion. Slowly, she shrugged her slender shoulders and picked up her camera. Zooming through the pictures, a big smile grew on her lips. The pictures she took were her favorite memories. Most of the pictures were from when she was little. Her mother used to take pictures of her. Sadly, Pride couldn't remember what her mother looked like. Her mother had died when Pride was about 5 years old.
Look At What Is Happening To You.
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We Are A Team. We Are Friends. We Are Heroes.
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Female | Late/Middle Teen | Bisexual | Taken | Semi-literate Roleplayer | Pms Open
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