(no subject)

Date: Saturday, 17 July 2010 03:53 (UTC)
He bit his lip. He couldn't take his brother's food! Oh well, it wasn't as if he was unused to going to bed hungry. It was good to be reminded of the people starving in other countries. Letting out a sigh that almost was a wimper he poked Michael in the shoulder like a small child pestering their parents.

"I'm scared Michael..." There was no missing the fear evident in his voice. "I'm just... Didn't I used to be an Archangel?"
This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting

Profile

Lower Tadfield Safehouse

February 2014

S M T W T F S
       1
2345678
9101112131415
16171819202122
232425262728 

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags