Cooking up and argument,
Right before breakfast.
Only a group of friends,
With GOOD INTENTIONS.
Never to re-unite...
Just some shining jewels she said,
Even though she understood,
What her friends would do to her.
Easily sneaking by,
Levaing no trace behind.
Sunshine will never blaze again...
YOU ARE READING
GOOD INTENTIONS
AdventureThe epic tale of the mystery of the crown jewels.. who has taken it, you and I wonder amongst reading this short tale. But is it always who first appears to mind...?