chest, ran into her head. Even the carving of Edward’s Gustav son as he cried over a faceless body, made…
For adjectives teenagers. What do you reckon of my writing?
I stood at the gate of the cemetery; my hands dipped inside my mutton, black coat that stroked the ground below me whenever I walked. I looked at the breeze as it carried the orange, crumpled leaves through the black gate that have the iron at its middle reshaped on the form of…
For adjectives teenagers. What do you reflect 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 print of Vladimir, pulling out his dagger and dipping it in his chest, ran into her head. Even the photo of Edward’s Gustav son as he cried over a faceless body, made…
For adjectives teenagers. what do you regard of my story?
Dandy, his sister, Miranda and their mother, all stood at the station waiting for the bus.Dandy, walked to his sister and slapped her twice. you looked at me, he said, i hate those who look at me.Miranda slapped him hindmost. And i hate those who slap me, She said, spraying…
For adjectives teenagers. what do you suggest 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 granted to bring his friends into the house and offer them lunch withou telling mother befor head. Mum go wild and started showing all of her bad manners. she offered…
For adjectives teenagers. What do you suppose of my writing?
Ethan ran into the living room with kelvin