Evee sat at her desk, twirling a pencil between her fingers, like it was warming up to dance for her, to spill her ideas, to leap across the paper and form letters and string them up into beautiful words, stories, one at a time, into unique combinations. She put the pencil onto paper, willing to start writing, to share her creativity but came up, hopelessly, frustratingly empty... She couldn't begin, didn't know what to write... Writers block! No, no, no this couldn't be happening to her, not to HER! Evee needed to write or she'd explode. A gently curled, brown lock of hair fell into her baby blue eyes and she swatted at it in annoyance. She sat back in her swivel chair and pushed away from her desk, turning to her phone. This girl needed a break. Eve pulled her phone off of the cable it was currently charging on, and pushed to her bed, promptly laying on her stomach, while unlocking her phone with a thumb almost subconsciously. Evee opened her favorite app, PIMD and quickly scrolled through the notifications, accepting friend requests, sending gifts and wall art and replying to comments on her wall. As she looked over the prehunt page, waiting for the next hunt to begin, a flash of inspiration struck her! The next hunt! Of course! She smiled as she went back to her desk and began to write. Dedicated to my new friend, EvangelineLilly for her excellent work last hunt! Here's to a beautiful, amazing, hopefully long friendship! I love your work Evee!
Aweee Cadi that is so sweet of you to make that for me It was really sweet that you made a story for me ️ I really liked it, and it was really good! Thank you!
Thanks for more lameass rp just as I woke up...makes the sour taste of day old beer taste ever so better