Who Are You?
- LECTURES 164
- Votes 12
- Chapitres 6
STILL IN PROGRESS
His black eyes stared at me, his face red from where I punched him. He looked as if he had never been punched before. I swear I saw a glint of emotion, though I didn't know which emotion, in his eyes before I interrupted it with a stern "Who are you!"
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I wrote this because my friend told me to so its not that great but thanks. I'm still editing it so please don't judge I know I need more description so I'm going through and writing more and I don't have a schedule because I don't really think that many people are really reading this so it doesn't matter lol.
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