Empire Ants

by The Hazel-Eyed Angel

O joys are us the sun has come again to hold you, sailing out the doldrums of the week. The polyphonic prayer is here, is all around you. It's all around you, out here. And if the whole world is crashing down on you, fall through space out of mind with me

43. authors note sorry

hi everyone. i know none of this is capitalised but my phone is retarded. yes i am writing this on my phone. i cannot use uppercase and use apostrophes and stuff. im pretty sure i spelled tat wrong. i hate when authors use a chapter for one long authors note, so i apologise. i had no choice. im writing this to let you all know i am leaving for basic training tomorrow, so i cannot coninute to write this story for another three monts or so. i am so sorry you guys. i dont have a computer right now either anyhow. it sucks. i promise to come back to this. wish me luck, and god bless you all