@avengedsevengnome
Ok guys so I'm going to start updating For Every Sorrow There's a Light From Our St. James. I'm also going to be doing quite a few revisions on it too. In addition to that, I'll be reposting Pieces of Heaven! I've edited it quite a bit as well, so hopefully it's better than you remember . Stay tuned pals. ❤️
@a7xrevgirl I've been working on an update for quite some time now and it's almost finished.
Please tell me you are gonna update "For Every Sorrow There's A Light From Our Saint James"!!!!!!!!!!!!!
@ZackysSecretLover HUSH IM REWRITING IT OK
IM GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU CHELS
hi so I delete Pieces of Heaven... I just wasn't feeling it anymore and I might rewrite it and publish it once more if anyone wants it back up. I personally didn't think it was that good and that's why it was deleted. questions, comments, concerns?
@DarknessAndLight I just couldn't help myself, your books are absolutely wonderful, I Sold My Soul To The Devil For Vinyls is literally my favorite thing at the moment. Thank you for creating great stories! :)
Hi there,
I just wanted to drop by and thank you for following me. It means a lot and it's sincerely appreciated! :D
@ChelseaTank OKAY BBY I'LL TRY MY HARDEST
Johnny and the rest of his group were raiding the shabby rundown house, looking for any valuable supplies. They didn't know that Chelsea, a former raider, had made this her home. A tall raider with crystal blue eyes that was part of the group found the small bathroom. Chelsea had tucked herself into the cabinet beneath the sink with a crow bar, ready to face her attacker. The black haired boy opened the cabinet, revealing Chelsea and her weapon. With a powerful swing she hit the stranger across the face, and ran into the hallway, only to be caught in Johnny's arms. "Let me go you bastard! This is my home!" She sneered. Chelsea noticed his honey eyes staring at her in amazement. "Y-You live here?" He asked, astonished. "Yes, I do. Now get out." Chelsea said, jerking out of his grasp. "I'm Johnny, let me get my group and go. We were just looking for somewhere to stay, we didn't think anybody was living here." He stuttered nervously. Chelsea instantly felt guilty for injuring one of his friends. "No its okay, as long as you brought blankets and stuff you can sleep in the living room." She was surprised that she had said this, but the way Johnny looked at her brought comfort and safety to her. Some things she hadn't felt since the world went to shit, three years ago.
