* * *The tall black warrior followed Chandra’s tight ass as she stormed through the castle. Several servants looked at him surprised but the m...n exuded such self assuredness that nobody stopped to question him.Farouk waited as the object of his desire entered the royal wing, he had a suspicion from her angry mutterings that she was going to use his favourite method of calming himself down, exercise.As he suspected Chandra emerged sometime later dressed in practise armour and marched down. A “millisecond.” That’s the evidence I’m oversensitive to this. Harper received her bachelor’s degree a couple of years ago from S--, and by the time she graduated there seemed to be something there but it wasn’t clear to me just what.Even if my thoughts are mine, no matter what, I am responsible for my own actions. I know this.Sarah had a different take on the image.“You don’t like the whole Harper, Matt?” Sarah gestured at her own copy one morning. “Why the crop?”What do I tell her? That the. She substantiated her position by providing a blow by blow of every boring class she had taken over five summers in every boring beautiful building on this boring beautiful campus. She was coming to an end on her negative comments when two girls approached and it was obvious they knew Sarah. Kimberly and Carla Marie came straight at her. There was jubilation, hugging and rapid fire hellos. It was obvious the two of them, missed Sarah incredibly, and were almost angry she had not come back. Also as a quick question to all the other writers out there, have you guys ever gonna back and jerked off to your own writing, I personally can never get off to my own. Just a fun little question I had, feel free to comment :)Life was going great! That is until your entire family died in a mysterious plane crash. Their deaths hurt for a while, but the collective life insurances of six family members was enough to lift your spirits. You always were more pragmatic than other people thought. One.