Atleast say you got her number.. that was a great story whether it was true or not. =D
JackNoble Reviewed by JackNoble on . what the fuck? police apperations, strange noises from outside the walls While i was writing "that same hot day" i was disturbed by a knockin on my door, followed by angry shouts. My fingers froze in mid air, hovering just above a keyboard that (just minutes ago) was clicking away at blazing speeds, catching the thoughts as they fell from my eyeballs. More knocks, louder this time, they wern't going away. I quickly signed off from the story, shut down my computer, and stashed everything in a hidden compartment even I sometimes have trouble finding. I ran Rating: 5