[Story] WET JAG!
February 7, 2012, 11:48 pm
It's raining out and I am huddled under a street ledge trying to stay dry. My fur is now mated to my neck which I keep draping my scarf around. My legs are like jello and I know in my mind that soon I will not feel them at all. The upcoming adventure is starting to take over all the sensation's in my body I can't believe I am standing here in this odd place waiting for the unexpected. I take a deep breath as I put my lipstick back into my purse. As I look up I see a black jag. pull around the corner and stop at my side.
I walk out into the wet night weather, the cement of the sidewalk Continue»
I walk out into the wet night weather, the cement of the sidewalk Continue»
