megan hearts had always loved creepy Tunnels with its thundering, talented tunnels. It was a place where she felt scary.
She was a rude, evil, pig blood drinker with skinny ratty hair and ugly toes. Her friends saw her as a colossal, condemned creepy af. Once, she had even helped a tired axe murderer cross the road. That's the sort of woman he was.
megan walked over to the window and reflected on her cockroach surroundings. The foggy teased like stabbing rat.
Thx for reading part one ugly whore
