oh john
his words still echoed in my head. "time is but a term... set upon us by the past rulers of our sad world, now... my good friend, I must leave you...forever." i wrote, turning to my friend john (a five foot 11 inch tall,16 year old golden...
death of an enemy part 1
**from my last story to now i have gone to quite a few writing classes and i think ive gotten better.** **this story is the first chapter of a story im writing called Death of enemy. These stories are about a wolf named Cameron Hall, and he is in a...