Stomach
Churning.
Lip
Drying.
Heart
Beating.Hope
Was
Drooling
Over
That
Type
Of
Boy..Shadows
Moves
Across
His
Face.
Marking
His
Mysterious
Aura
Deeper
Than
An
OceanIt's
Beautiful..
Almost
Like
The
ShadowsWere dancing
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The White Cat
Cerita PendekShe's full of despair- losing her way A cat. Changing her. In unexplained ways. Her only saviour. *** ©2015 TheHuntersBird