shefeel afraid at the stillness and darkness that surrounded her,the fact that someone else wanted…
For adjectives teenagers. What do you feel of my writing?
Elma’s shadow drifted down Redville’s dark streets. She raised her eyebrows and twisted the sides of her lips downwards whenever the representation of Vladimir, pulling out his dagger and dipping it in his chest, ran into her head. Even the photograph of Walter Gustav’s son as he cried over a faceless body, made…
For adjectives teenagers. What do you feel of my writing?
I stood at the middle of my parent’s room. Dad and Mum were fighting for the second time this week. Last week, Dad decided to bring his friends into the house and volunteer them lunch without telling mother befor head. Mum go wild. she offered the guests burned ham, sour wisky, and she…
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