It was cold that day, the wind was brushing past my neck as me and Micheal walked home. We always took the short cut on Stockwell road so that we can stop at Gregs. we got there and we
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It was cold that day, the wind was brushing past my neck as me and Micheal walked home. We always took the short cut on Stockwell road so that we can stop at Gregs. we got there and we
July 6, 2015 at 11:41 am
Your setting is believable and suits the first person voice. I liked the way you establish setting. Carry on, you still need to unlock an Achievement in this field this year.