Publish. Read. Get Read.
Random First Lines:This is about my fake child. » Read
i dont know what to write here
Short Story | Updated Feb 8, 2014 | Reads: 73 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
NOTE- This is sort of a prolouge than a summary...so yeah :/
Linne stopped, sniffed and watched. The smells of diffrent animals become farmiliar when you live in the forest for 10 years. Linne watched the 8-year-old girl at her park. She was crying, but why? Purple ribbons flew into her face...