Wednesday 9 July 2014

Christmas Day!

I sprinted downstairs, blood pumping, arms shaking only stopping to finish putting my pants on. As my hands brushed against the wall, I feel every speckle of paint on the beige walls. As I reached the door and unlocked it, I grinned relentlessly at the man standing before me. He asked for my name and I gave it proudly, for this day he had a special present for me.



Yes, that is a black bag in the corner. I was in the middle of cleaning :p

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