by Hopeflower » Fri Feb 26, 2010 1:19 am
One of them, a woman, shook her head jerkily. "N-never seen him," she stammered, shuddering with pain and fright. "Couldn't t-tell you where he lives or what he l-looks like..." She swallowed hard, wishing for the end to come soon.
Eleven let out a pained hiss, wishing the sand-wielder were on fire. Unfortunately, there wasn't much he could do from this position.
"Gotta have a little sadness once in a while so you know when the good times come."
"Talent is a pursued interest. In other words, anything that you're willing to practice, you can do." ~ Bob Ross
"The future is always uncertain and painful but it must be lived." ~ Unknown