Hey guys! I was thinking about doing a choice story, that's like 'oh! You want her to go left? Go to chapter 9!' But I decided that I was too lazy.
Honestly, I don't know what the plan is for this story. Recently -i mean last night- I had a dream. It was similar to this story so I decided to put it into action.
D I S C L A I M E R
Fighting.
You don't know this but I have Hemophobia. The fear of blood. I do not know why but whenever I hear the word blood, see blood, or strangely enough come in contact with it, I experience pain. It sounds really weird, I know. Hearing it? I don't know why, but my fingers and toes start hurting I- y'all can just skip to the story at this point. But maybe I'll put some cringe ass fighting in the story. Maybe not.
KILLING
Let me elaborate on all this, me + fighting = cringiness.
this is not really my genre. Romance is. And so, I think I am gonna add both of those up into some weird shit. It's gonna be some what like a salad cake if it makes sense.
Readers: stop, please.
Okay.
Loveeeee
Now this, is what I am used to. I'm pretty sure I ain't gonna put some of that type of stuff in here because... no. But, I hope you guys enjoy whatever it is!
Friendship
Yes. No? Maybe so.
okay. That's all for now, first chapter is next!
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Hide N SeeK
ChickLitThe Hide and Seek Nationals are tonight. You have all the supplies you need, you want something? Just ask. There's no questions. You find a Hider? Do what you want with them. All the best Seekerz and Hiderz are playing. There are no friends. There a...
