Date Posted:13:26:38 06/04/02 Tue Author: Draven Author Host/IP: c-24-118-200-27.mn.client2.attbi.com / 24.118.200.27 Subject: ||Freak|| In reply to:
Alex
's message, "A ClockworkOrange" on 12:09:47 06/04/02 Tue
**His face was hurting badly now, and he noticed his blood dripping onto her. He stayed put as her arm bumped his, and he knew what she was doing. Sighing, he kept a firm hold of her. She could handle some bangs in her eyes, and if she got really upset over the dress, he'd find a way to buy her a new one. When she spoke, his eyes closed, and blood now ran over his right eyelid.** "You can't just stop there. . . why?" **He had to let go of her to wipe away some of the blood so he could open his eyes again. he hoped she wouldn't run from him.**
