-
Apr 4th, 2001, 03:44:57 AM
#1
Faceing An Old Friend
Kat walked scilently through the grasses, there was a forest a bout a hundred meters off to her left and a huge lake about fifty meters ro ler right. She could see her reflection in the lake from where she was standing. Without needing to see the reflection of someone standing behind her she already had felt her presence aproching.
"Hello, Saphire," she said quietly without turning around.
Posting Permissions
- You may not post new threads
- You may not post replies
- You may not post attachments
- You may not edit your posts
-
Forum Rules
Bookmarks