05-28-2018, 11:28 AM
Kreep
“I am Kreep,” I tell him, a devilish grin spreading across my lips. I realize rather quickly that this is similar to the one Papa does, and it grows even wider. I want to be just like him when I grow up. “And who are you, ghost boy?” I ask my boyfriend.
I don’t get far, because soon I hear a feminine voice not unlike my Mama’s. Green-tipped ears point upwards as the beautiful mare slithers her way into the open air with them. “Yes, can you catch a doe? Teach us!” Kreep begs, half rearing as hungry hazel eyes stare crazily at her.
Blood blood blood. The creeper would be so proud!
I don’t get far, because soon I hear a feminine voice not unlike my Mama’s. Green-tipped ears point upwards as the beautiful mare slithers her way into the open air with them. “Yes, can you catch a doe? Teach us!” Kreep begs, half rearing as hungry hazel eyes stare crazily at her.
Blood blood blood. The creeper would be so proud!
God called in sick today
@[Elise] @[Rajanish]