Post by Seeker of Death on Feb 2, 2014 17:01:57 GMT
"No." Nasia answered as she huffed. "Just keep looking...Hurry."
Some blood was dripping into her eyes, forcing her to close them. At times like these, she wished she didn't own so much stuff. No, she wished that she organized her things. This pain was unbearable . The wounds were throbbing and the blood was still seeping.
((yey for awesome post and puns))
Some blood was dripping into her eyes, forcing her to close them. At times like these, she wished she didn't own so much stuff. No, she wished that she organized her things. This pain was unbearable . The wounds were throbbing and the blood was still seeping.
((yey for awesome post and puns))