Hi and hello! Wrote this little one-shot, it's not very good, but I wanted to post it anyway :)
In the Dracula castle there lived a boy, the hair night black and his eyes dark brown. An outcast he was, and he lived alone with no one to talk to, no one to know. His days he spent laughing and talking. Quite joyfilled you could call him. But as said; he wasn't talking to someone.
In the Dracula castle there lived a boy, the hair night black and his eyes bright blue. An outcast he was, and he lived alone with no one to talk to, no one to know. His days he spent laughing and talking. Quite joy filled you could call him. But as said; he wasn't talking to someone.
In the Dracula castle there lived two boys, one who lived, one who was dead. And outcasts they were, and they lived alone with no one else to talk to, no one to know. Their days they spent laughing and talking. Quite joyfilled you could call them. But shhh; it's a secret.
What dy'a think? Please review and tell me! :)
