Wednesday, 22 August 2012
Playing Team Death Match In Black ops was fun until I saw snow invading Wellington out of my window. I ignored a person that noob tubed me. I Sprinted as fast as I could. It was cold, cold. I stared at the sky. The snow was floating and landing on the concrete. I reached my hand out and a snowflake landed on my hand. It dissolved. The snow danced around me. Fluttering and falling, snow came from all directions.
Posted by Anonymous at 11:37