by lil28 » Tue Aug 19, 2014 3:24 am
Animine woke up jn the middle of the night, and grabbed the first pen she saw. There was not paper, so she sketched on her arm. A blue box, and a man. Great hair. She couldn't quite remember rhe face, which fustrated her as the dream slipped away again.
i might not spend much time on here anymore, but if you're an old rp friend, PM me on here - i check occassionally, and I love getting in touch with old friends!
seems i'm temporarily getting back into pet collecting on here... *sighs wistfully* i will trade for bulk 2015-2020 pets!