Georgia pulls herself off of the murky ground, her face splattered with muck and dried blood as she focuses her emerald eyes on the dead creature with deep burns on it's slimy, gray skin.
The Hidden Treasure
The Dead City
Lacy sits in her bed, the dirty pink cover smells of grime as she looks at her desk.
Never Leave The Basement
Drew grabs his backpack, filling it with water, cans of peaches and other types of food.
The Acceptance Of Dreams
The Acceptance of dreams....
Truly Nightmarish Times
I had truly nightmarish times with him......
Pitch Black Poesy 