Okay guys i've read many ffs and just wanted to try one of my own...plzzz tell me what u think. "Help!" she screamed before a hand came and clamped her mouth. Slowly opening her eyes, Geet found herself surrounded by darkness. The ground was damp beneath her and the air was filled with the smell of fuel. Where was she? How did she get here? Why was it dark? What had happened? Who attacked her? Where had he gone? Questions plagued her mind as Geet tried to think straight with the pounding in her head. She soon realized she was covered in blood, had a gash on her forehead and a broken leg. But all her pain was forgotten as the thought of Maan came to her mind. Where was he? Had they got him? The guilt slowly filled her heart, if she hadn't been so stupid they would've never been in this place. Why did she always put him in danger? (dunno have been wondering the same thing for ages) π
jootas, chapals, everything welcome! π
Edited by dudley - 12 years ago
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