by jellyfish. » Mon May 06, 2013 12:13 pm
Lilith looked down at the ground, searching the garden, and the area around it. She squinted her beautiful grey eyes, which furrowed her raven black eyebrows. Lilith was quite certain she had seen a person. She closed her eyes, and shook her head before strafing back down to look again. Lilith smiled, slightly before it faded away, for she had found the person. Phillip was standing a little away from the balcony on the ground, wearing a far more casual outfit, opposed to his usual suit.
I would have to claim that I am a pastafarian. I practice the religion of the flying spaghetti monster.
this is an ugly wip.
I used to be jellyfish.