Please don't read this shit, but if you do:
Life for this young girl slowly starts to loose it's meaning. She's gone through to much to recover... or so she thought. A boy around the same age as her slowly works his way into the vast waste lands of...
I was crutching around San Diego for the day just to enjoy life and I bumped into a girl wearing ---------------------------------------------------------
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She had dark blue ripped jeans, a red japanese coke~cola t-shirt, a grey zip up jacket, grey vans, a dark green backpack and silver hair her eyes were silverish grey
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------------------------------------------------------ She fell backwards and gave me a death glair. I offered he my hand but she pushed it away and got up, grabbed her bag and walked away.
Wow she was beautiful... wait where did she go?
I frantically began to crutch the streets looking for her.
She has to be here somewhere...
Just then I saw her enter a small ally way between two buildings. I quickly crossed the street and followed her. I got to the end of the ally witch lead into a small side street. She wasn't there... no one was. Crap. Better call Dylan to come get me.