Separate names with a comma.
Avice forced herself not to let out a single chuckle. Her mouth was shut without a sign of laughter, but her eyes told a different story. She took...
Avice turned and looked at him with a hint of worry on her face. "You get used to the surroundings after a while. Are you okay?" She asked, and...
"Oh, of course I do! They're my favorite of all. Though, it can get a bit dreary in the dimness." She said, hopping under the deck. "You know?"
"I do." She sighed, "I suppose I should be getting to that, now."
Her face turned slightly red as she became flustered. "I was just excited, that's all..." She raised an eyebrow, "and you never know when speaking...
Avice was taken aback by his response, and stifled a laugh behind her hand. "Yes, I agree. And trust me, I'm a pretty cool person to talk to." She...
Avice tried to coolly walk over, obviously attempting to contain her excitement. Once she had approached, words escaped her mouth in a flurry....
After reading the name, Avice inwardly gave a sigh of relief. Thankful that she was paired up with someone she knew, she looked around to find...
She sounds like she's cussing you out.
The sentences are nearly incomprehensible, speaking mostly in dead language and ancient tongue.
The Victorian house creaks. At some points you feel it sounds like a voice. You suddenly hear her whisper.
I've been in a super good mood recently and it's pretty great, because usually I go for a long period of time without that. Tonight I feel...
YOU'RE YELLING BECAUSE THE GOVERNMENT BRAINWASHED YOU TO DO NOTHING ELSE
You venture near the woods. You hear them whisper and calling you. The trees know you. You don't go near the forest anymore.
(Woops, I guess I lied. Sorry if the reply isn't up to par, I'm catching up.) Avice leaned on the railing of the ship, watching the unsteady ocean...
I feel like there a certain places that just seem out of this world to me. There's like, used bookstores, playgrounds at night, school during...
Don't go to the library. They will tell you to, but DO NOT trust them. Always check their eyes.
You hear a howling. Too low for a coyote and too ragged for a wolf. It starts to sound like a shriek. The cicadas hiss at night, but they haven't...
"Stuffy is back?" "Oh wow!" "No way, she's so cool!"
Well, this is my first blog entry ever and I have no idea what to write. I wanted to start this and make once once a day or a few times a week to...
