A chilling sense of déjà vu ran through Ian as he watched his third girlfriend breathe fire in front of him. Her glare was mean, eyes filled with accusation that he couldn’t say he quite deserved and still all he could think of was how beautiful she looked right at that moment. Ian liked girls with opinions of their own and enough character to
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Constructive criticism: This made me giggle, actually. You don't use enough commas...that's why it seems points of your story are confusing. I say it's funny because I use TOO MANY commas. If you put our stories together, there's the perfect amount of commas. :P We're like peanut butter and jelly. <3
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Thanks for being cool!
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I'm impatient to read part 2 :3
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