Bel_Clark

For the one person who'll see this. I lost the login to this account and this is the new one.

I love my brain sometimes. I stopped writing the last chapter of my book to make a clay Eliza that will now forever haunt my dreams. This is how it went.
          
          Casey: so close. About ten more minuets and it will be finished.
          Me: well then it's time to finish this book.
          India: remember how you got clay for Christmas? 
          Me: yes.
          India: want to make Eliza for like three hours.
          Me: yes.
          Casey: but the book.
          India: but Eliza.
          Casey: shut up India. We need to finish the book.
          Me: *started to make Eliza*
          Casey: what are you doing?
          Me: making Elize.
          Casey: *intensely screams*

War Of The Tainted Blood is has been submitted for a Watty. So existed.

Hey! Its Ali!