- Withering Slowly -
"Yang aku takutkan bukanlah kematian, tapi kehilanganmu adalah mimpi burukku." - Ace. ∆∆∆ [A/N : read at your own risk]
"Yang aku takutkan bukanlah kematian, tapi kehilanganmu adalah mimpi burukku." - Ace. ∆∆∆ [A/N : read at your own risk]
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Horses are like dogs... they are friends for life. And, so do Hacheta and Javier. 《¤¤¤》 [Under Editting] Yup, no lie. This one, too. Don't worry, the story hasn't ended, yet. I am just about to fix the grammar and add a bit of something to help ya guys! Stay tuned!
Summer didn't last forever, nothing did - and so did the fun. But, maybe, just maybe, we could enjoy it once more - albeit slightly different, it wouldn't change the fun we share. . . . . .right? ∆∆∆ [Author's Note] Aigh't I am editting this. This might take a while, sorry for all the wait, I really appreciate all you...
"Hoam," I yawned. It is 5 a.m. in the morning. . . . . .and here we are, in the middle of the beach. At first, I reluctantly agree. I would love to spend some times with my best friends. But now, it felt like regret. I am just so sleepy that I can't no longer keep my eyes open. "Are you okay, Max?" Hedgehog asked. I...
Suddenly, the wind stop blowing. . . I, Javier, and the PALs stopped our horses from galloping around. A greyish-white mare with a black mane, comes from the forest. The beautiful horse is ridden by a girl, about our age, with a blonde hair and cowgirl hat. I looked at the PALs, and their eyes were filled with pure...