The detention block smelled rancid, putrid even, the fumes causing her eyes to water and breath to hitch in her throat, gag reflex kicking in. If anything survived it would be amazing. The hiking boots slowly thumped down the stairs, breathing becoming more and more difficult until energy surrounded her nose and mouth, filtering and letting her breathe properly. something black and ooze like covered the walls causing Lacy to stop and reach out. It had hardened. This is probably from Jeresous. She thought, following the trail of the unknown substance to a corner, filled with the muck and the source of the stench. She stood there, staring at the much and tapping her face
( blah Imma add more. xP check back in like, two hours. )
 Your Missing Period · Tue Nov 09, 2010 @ 10:44pm · 0 Comments |
