by Actually.A.Herondale » Wed Nov 09, 2011 12:45 pm
"You have no idea how baddly i have to go right now. my bladder is like one of those ballons when they're blown up too much, and ready to pop." he looked at her. "Please let me go. then you can stab me a few more times."
((its like a book, happybaby. or like a short story, except you only post a few lines. and no one has any idea which on your people are talking.))