histórias de Carlxcroissant

It's a dark, clear night. Carl stumbled down the sidewalk, tripping on the smallest of stones. It was late at night when his best friend, Jimmy Neutron, decided it would be an amazing idea to camp out in the woods. Carl neared the edge of the forest, hesitating slightly before majestically bounding into the underbrush. A strong, muscular hand grabbed his shoulder, pulling him back as Carl heard the low, calming whisper of his one true love; it was Croissant.