It's her fault. All Leyla's fault, with her fancy flipping clothes and freaking perfect hair. Why did she have to ruin my life? I'm not talking cliché, 'Leyla-picked-on-my-favourite-jumper' ruined my life. Hell, no, she LOCKED ME IN A ROOM WITH THE GRIMM REAPER!
YOU ARE READING
Grimm
HorrorThis book is basically a longer version of one of my 100 word challenges and I really hope you enjoy it. It's a first for me to write scary-ish stories, so comment if you want more! :{D xo
