Name:Jenny
Age:18
Gender:Female
Animal:Hedghog
Favs
Song:Get On The Floor
Color:Hot pink
Flavor:Strawberries
Adictions
Drugs?:Always.
Smokeing?:Yup.
Other:Yup.
Hates:
People who tell her what to do.
Books.
The smell of failure on herself
Fav sayings:
Treat others the way you DON'T want to be treated.
Talents
Picking locks.
Escapeing from jail without anyone knowing for months.
Singing.
What to do for free time:
-.- Get drunk.
Sleep.
Insult books.
Insult people.
Hangout with friends...Or random people she dosn't know.
Other:She is just about always drunk.Also you can never really stop getting in trouble.
Age:18
Gender:Female
Animal:Hedghog
Favs
Song:Get On The Floor
Color:Hot pink
Flavor:Strawberries
Adictions
Drugs?:Always.
Smokeing?:Yup.
Other:Yup.
Hates:
People who tell her what to do.
Books.
The smell of failure on herself
Fav sayings:
Treat others the way you DON'T want to be treated.
Talents
Picking locks.
Escapeing from jail without anyone knowing for months.
Singing.
What to do for free time:
-.- Get drunk.
Sleep.
Insult books.
Insult people.
Hangout with friends...Or random people she dosn't know.
Other:She is just about always drunk.Also you can never really stop getting in trouble.
It's short but it should give some ideas:
After all of the fighting, struggles, sadness and misery; they're all but torn apart...They tried to make everything right and make everyone happy...But it ended so badly...They never thought it would end like this...The dream's all but a faint, non-existant memory...~
I hope it gives you a thought on how it'll be. I'm going to try my best to make it worth your time to read it. Oh and may I ask if the title sounded good? Once again; any questions, comments or concerns?
After all of the fighting, struggles, sadness and misery; they're all but torn apart...They tried to make everything right and make everyone happy...But it ended so badly...They never thought it would end like this...The dream's all but a faint, non-existant memory...~
I hope it gives you a thought on how it'll be. I'm going to try my best to make it worth your time to read it. Oh and may I ask if the title sounded good? Once again; any questions, comments or concerns?
The fall air was quickly turning into frost bitten, I had not long before my clan mates would start passing from diseases from the white season. The wind chill made it seem like -60 degrees, but I had to help. I just had to. My body ached to be sandwhiched between two deer furs and near an open fire. I heard a gun shot ring through the snow. Dragon hunters. I had to get back before they found me, or either way, somebody'd die.
Too late. A couple of dragon hunters armed with almost every gun, cross bow and sword weapon imaginable. I tried flying off with my ice blue wings, but I failed, a hunter shot at my left wing with a midnight black cross bow. I started to fall, but I started running as soon as I hit the snow, carrying a fish between my fangs. How the clan leader would be so unpleased frightened me, but not as much as the hunters.
Too late. A couple of dragon hunters armed with almost every gun, cross bow and sword weapon imaginable. I tried flying off with my ice blue wings, but I failed, a hunter shot at my left wing with a midnight black cross bow. I started to fall, but I started running as soon as I hit the snow, carrying a fish between my fangs. How the clan leader would be so unpleased frightened me, but not as much as the hunters.