Her skin was pale and pink, and the thin dress she wore showed a lot of it. Violet hair spilled down her back to her waist, thick and luxurious. She l...oked up at me with a crooked smile, her light brown eyes dancing with merriment.“Oh, don’t worry so much,” Melodrin rejoined as she released the chains and tried to wrap her arms around my waist. “I told my family that I was hunting, which is true enough. Though, I neglected to tell them exactly what I was after.”I leaned down to carefully wrap. She knew the name of everyone at school, as all of them had appeared in her dreams at some point.The girl put her hands on her hips and sighed. "He's a junior. Brown hair, big blue eyes, always has half the school bimbos following him around. Thinks he's hot stuff cuz he's the big football star. I mean, c'mon, everyone knows him even if you don't like him."Cassie was puzzled. She had no idea that Haven High even had a football team. "I wish I could help you, but I don't know him. I'm sorry."The. . i couldnt stop.. i sat trembling in anticipation as i pressed the video call and did my best not to look intimidated as he accepted my call and i was greeted by his screen blank as allways.. cunthunter is typing...CUNTHUNTER: its been 8 days you fucking bitch where the fuck have you been?I looked sideways to avoid making eye contact with the webcam as i sheepishly exsplained "he didnt go to his parents.. hes had his friends round i couldnt get online !!"CUNTHUNTER : IN FUTURE LOLLY IF YOU. . bondage?"I couldn't help but laugh. She was puzzled."No. Like in life. Memories. The present, the future. Even fictional stories. They are killing me. I'm spending nights up, writing things so sad that I sometimes cry, and then I look out and it's morning, the sun is rising, and I have to go to work. I work like a zombie. I fall asleep in my office, and only notice because the phone rings, someone enters, the computer makes a noise every now and them because I set it to. But I'm writing. All.