The blood slowly dripped onto the grey bedsheets. She had cried enough. She would no longer cry. The marks had taken away the sadness and given relief to her. Abiquail slowly lifted a tissue and wiped away the blood on her aching hand. She had remember an adventure from the past. That special potion she'd given. She remembered her fellow Señor Eggo had told the Enforcement Game Guest Opposers. Or EGGO. She knew that Eggo wanted the best for her. She knew Eggo did this because she loved her. But she hated her. No, she loved her. She just hated the way everything had happened. She despised everything.
Abiquail had sent a letter to Pollo telling her of the situation. Abiquail was expecting Pollo to be furious and scream at her, asking questions that she didn't have the answers to. But she didn't. She was like passive aggressive mother. Pollo has rushed hurriedly to Abiquail's depressive abode and ordered her to do things. This had scared Abiquail. She doesn't normal do this. She would scream at her and shout at her to do things. Pollo herself didn't know why she acted differently.
"With you, it's confusing on how to react."
-More to come...
DU LIEST GERADE
TheNerdanionMirror's Book Of Death
RandomKind of like a diary. I just write whatever I wanna write. Could be 2 letters to a billion pages long. Doesn't matter. Beware of depressed shit and just overall confusion and randomness. (Cover created by @toepnav1)
