open the wardrobe and a round heap of shirts fell over me. After throwing the…
For adjectives book lovers. What do you reflect on of my story?
I dashed to my parent’s room, dragging my broken foot behind me across the marble floor. Mum’s voice was so muffled from the other end of the house, but I could still her screaming at Dad. I open the wardrobe and a round heap of shirts fell over me. After throwing…
For adjectives harry potter fan. What do you imagine?
P.S The Edward that i mention in my book has nothing to do next to twilight. Chapter1.Elma’s shadow drifted down Redville’s dark streets. She raised her eyebrows and twisted the sides of her lips downwards whenever the photo of Vladimir, pulling out his dagger and dipping it in his chest, ran into her head.
For adjectives harry potter lovers. what do you reflect on?
Chapter1.Elma’s shadow drifted down Redville’s dark streets. She raised her eyebrows and twisted the sides of her lips downwards whenever the imitation of Vladimir, pulling out his dagger and dipping it in his chest, ran into her head. Even the imitation of Edward’s Gustav son as he cried over a faceless body, made…
For adjectives inspired authors…?
What’s your next book idea? If you are wanting or already writing a book what’s the summary of your book? I know this may seem close to a weird question to ask but I’m curious. I promise a to the extreme that I will not steal your idea. I respect relatives so I respect your original idea I…
For adjectives reader out here. What do you cogitate of my writing?
The angels.In an orphanage, there lived a