DarkSoulProblen
"And what would that be?" Rika asked as she leaned in closer to the boy.
I was right. Damn it.
PERSONALITY: Koga is a lazy person that prefers to finish his job as fast as he can. Thats all, I am lazy to write anything else.
He leaves and I fix my leather jacket as I follow him out, making my way to the conference room. I walk in and smile small at everyone. "Good morning everyone, thank you all for waiting, my baby brother decided to stop by. But please let us begin shall we?" I sat down in my chair at the head of the table.
"Yeah."
After answering she made her way over to the pond and spoke
"your basically telling me and Naruto ahem naruko here to be a slave"
Man i guess it's really hard to earn a trust authors nowadays . We readers always get an empty promises so we hope you better make it sigh . Im still fucking craving my lust on it sex stories .
It began with great loss and failure. The small boats they had were crushed by the waves. Many lives were lost and the plan to explore the lost sea was abandoned. Great Wars have begun over resources and resourceful lands. Empires would fall and new ones no longer rose. The resources were nearly gone, the land was becoming unfertile, people began dying of starvation. All this lead to the First Age. The Age of Loss. The horrors within this Age frightened even the bravest, but all was not lost.
Gino, with a rose on his hand, goes up to Mikee. "Good morning Ma'am a rose paired with your Iced Coffee." Gino handed the flower. "Wait, I didn't order an Iced Coffee nor a flower?" Mikee asked confused. "Maybe you didn't, but some else did. Have a nice day!" Gino smiled then returned to the counter.
They say when two hearts are in love they beat as one. Or as the modern day writer would put it, 'no one knew where his heartbeat stopped and hers began.'
The streets of Keondime city was covered in broken cement. Often times there were corpses that never had a chance to be formally buried. The smell of rotting and burning flesh, disgusting. On one hand you pity for the families who are unable to care for their people. On the other, you feel as though it is an extra something to make this part of the city even more detestable.
