by S⊕ul » Mon Aug 22, 2011 1:38 pm
Cam opened her door her door and looked around her rrom. It was trashed, she sure was angry. He leaned in the door jam. "You sure have a mess to clean up," he said looking at her.
Iz glared at him, but smirked, just a teeny tiny bit. She sttod in the middle of the room, next to her over turned bed.
It's lonely to be more powerful than any man you know and have to live like a shadow. To be special and have to pretend you're a fool. You feel trapped. Like your whole life has been planned out for you and you have no control over anything, and sometimes you don't even know if what destiny decided is...really the best thing at all.-Merlin