Enough writes:
Was on the way to my special place when I heard a hissing. Looked to the ground. Nothing. Spun around. Nothing behind me either.
Once I entered my place, tried to put it out of my mind. It took longer than I wished.
Enough writes:
Was on the way to my special place when I heard a hissing. Looked to the ground. Nothing. Spun around. Nothing behind me either.
Once I entered my place, tried to put it out of my mind. It took longer than I wished.