Will do and haha, I used to have that but I was forced to ride a few months ago and loved it since.Still freak out before going though.
"Six hours,"I murmured. "Surely it can't have been an hour already?" I took a last look at the abstract wall. No need really, the picture will be etched into my brain anyway. I shook my small head slightly, the situation feeling surreal. Then with a last worried glance, I turned my back and walked down the rickety stair case, not seeing the outlines of a shadowed figure tucked away behind the bathroom door... I swiftly walked into my living room and sat down at the coffee table. The living room now the "planning room." The planning room is a small cosy room, which is the middle of the house. The attic is just above it. It had two red armchairs; now pushed again the front and back door, an old coffee table and a small wooden table. Not much, but I'm not your' richest woman. I contemplated different things, there were so many thought spinning through my head. One thought stuck out though... To write that on the walls...He would have to be in the house.
That shall be revealed.Big information in that update, you just have to piece it all together.More will be revealed in future updates.
0.0 OH MY POOPY GOD! I WIN! WE GET TO BE DETECTIVES WHILE READING THE STORY! ^.^ -does a happy dance- Tarru is the smartest -sings to I want candy-
What is he? Like some stalker ex-boyfriend wannabe? I bet he came through the chimney and was all like HO HO HO MOTHA******Just like Santa. I bet he DID do that just to scare the crap out of her for the holidays. LOGIC