COMPLETE FORM GIVEN IN CHAPTER (or whatever you call it) TO GET IMAGINE!

the world is dying, maybe we should just let it completed august twentieth, 2O13.

The pink highlights were gone... I brushed the stray hairs out of my face and smiled at my reflection, I looked on the bed and a black sharpie was sitting on top of the rustled clothes. I dropped my bag and ran over to it, as I picked up the marker and examined it, an idea popped in to my head and I raced out of my cell and into Carl's, it was empty. As got on to the top bunk I uncapped the marker and began to write on the wall infront of me. About 5 minuets after, I finished the last word and stepped back to look at the big bold words that said: Be My Mirror, My Sword, and Sheild... ❤ ❤ ❤ I capped the marker and ran back into my cell grabbed my backpack to make my way outside to load up the car. I was going whether Rick liked it or not...

This is my Chandler Riggs Fanfic :))) *NOTE* I use their names on the walking dead, and add a few others.