Thread:Rose thorn rocks/@comment-27147599-20180222015503/@comment-27147599-20180302043549

Mary glared at the ground. “Let me go!” She squirmed, she didn’t like the fact he was apparently enjoying the view but at the same time thought she was ugly since he didn’t want her. Why do I care, he’s a creepy stranger from the forest.

Simon went to the stables, he set his horse down there quietly.

Ayla gathered up her skirts and started running.