Do We Leave, Or Do We Stay?
A Final Decision
Meeting The Man
Okay, last night I was feeling very weird, and I went into my room, grabbing a couple new notebooks. I layed on my stomach in my top bunk with only the light of the christmas lights to see by. This is what magically appeared on the paper. It was the most weird thing, because I didn't even have to think about what to write. It just flowed. A new story has come out of that, and part is here. More will be posted as I get time.
Thank you so much to Carly, who helped me out with a title! *s*
