by Intense Disaster » Tue Dec 04, 2012 4:56 pm
Max sat by the fire, gazing into it a smile on her face.-*Luka? How are things there?*-She asked, trailing her voice into her friend's thoughts.
Lex was silent, sitting in the room that she remembered, but felt alien in.
You Are The Result Of 4 Billion Years Of Evolutionary Success.
Act Like It.
I didn't change, you just never knew me.
Whenever I find the key to success, someone changes the lock.
My family is temperamental. Half temper and half mental.
I'm not a toy, you can't just drop me when you get bored.