by Roya 23rd June 2015, 5:31 pm
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You want to bring back someone that you’ve lost. You might want money. Maybe you want to protect the world. These are all common things people want. Things that their hearts desire. Greed may not be good, but it’s not so bad either. You think greed is just for money and power! But everyone wants something they don’t have.
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After fifteen minutes of standing around the buxom woman had had just about enough of this waiting bull shit. So… she began to unravel that devious little act of hers…beginning to solely act like some anxiety ridden woman. She would of rubbed her arms if she had to for the timid effect but brushed her palm to that bandaged stub of hers to draw in eyes. She blinked rapidly and shuttered, hitching her breath to pretend to be holding back tears. Only a select few eyes glanced back.
Then she took the dramatic immediate and desperate approach. She stumbled down to her knees, forcing a hitched breath to trouble the people around hr. “I-Ill never get back too Seven in ti-time at this rate.” She glanced back to the older woman taking a moment to brainstorm. “M-My grandmothers not going to make it—I-I have to be there!” She cried with emphasis, pouting her lip in a subtle pleading manner.
WORDS:160 ● TAGGED: @Roya● NOTES:almost thereee
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