Synopsis
It wasn't even suppose to be hers. The fateful gift wrongly bestowed upon her that led to present. To an experience unbeknownst to her before. To her sitting passenger seat alongside a lovely driving boy in a beat up, conspicuously red stained truck. Albeit, a stolen one to boot but that was the least of their problems in the long list of predicaments they had accumulated in a short span of three months. A time she had initially dreaded only to see pass in the blink of an eye. All thanks to the smiling and horrible singer of a boy beside her, who was smiling and singing horribly per usual. This beautiful boy and the things they found.
Hey ya'll! lotoseater here (totally awkward calling myself that instead of my legal name) and its finally good to be back - even if my presence went away unnoticed. I've finally, finally decided to take my writing seriously as well as being brave enough to post my stuff on here which leads to present, as I rack my brain to come up with some meaningful and not so boring message. Anyways, the writing style and nature of my stories have definitely changed, becoming more mature and profound, or at least I like to think so lol So without further ado, here ya'll go. Don't forget to vote, comment, and whatever else people do on here. Enjoy!
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lotoseater
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The Things They Found
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