Wanted deadA Chapter by KillerMarshel gets a cookie and Jake gets a fist?
Previous Version This is a previous version of Wanted dead. Jake looks out into the war. His eyes made a stunning look. I thought about how he must feel about that attack. I locked my eyes on Marshel. "You okay?" I asked. Marshel whinced in pain. I pulled out a cookie. He looked up in azament. He looked at me then the cookie. I held out the cookie. He took it form me ,his pale fingers careless the cookie making it crumble. I smiled at the him. © 2010 Killer |
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Added on October 22, 2010 Last Updated on October 29, 2010 |