Anime_Freak Member
Ghost of an Old Friend
STATUS: I may return to roleplaying one day. My life has been in shambles for the past maybe 3 years, and my creative bone has withered away... I miss all of you that I really loved to write with 😔 2 yrs ago
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- Old Guild Username: mudgit
- Joined: 12 yrs ago
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I may return to roleplaying one day. My life has been in shambles for the past maybe 3 years, and my creative bone has withered away... I miss all of you that I really loved to write with 😔
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2 yrs ago
I fr believe that the universe hates me,,, I keep trying to come back to get back into writing and then like instantly something happens in my life that keeps me from being online at all,,,
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3 yrs ago
i love how every time i'm like "wow i finally have time to come back to this site and write" something happens to me that takes me offline for months,,
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3 yrs ago
Mahz is smart to check in on this terrarium only once in a blue moon LOL /hj
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3 yrs ago
I'm... alive... surprisingly LOL
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Sasha picked up her phone when it began to ring. She didn't recognize the number but picked it up anyways. "Hello?"
Sasha closed the door behind her and was tackled by the two youngsters. She picked them up, one on her back and one under her arm as she carried them into the living room.
Sasha raised an eyebrow then shrugged. "Hmm..." she walked back to the car and got in, driving to her house, which, evidently, was not too far from Alex's garage. She got out and locked the car, walking up the driveway and opening the door to two bouncy little boys running around and an old woman sitting in a chair in the living room.
Sasha finally found the garage and parked, getting out of the car. She found the side door and knocked, stepping back a little.
Sasha drove into town, not really sure who she was looking for, but she kept an eye out for any garages. She leaned back in the seat. "Nice guy, not too beat up for a racer..." she said to herself."
Sasha nodded and went over to the work bench. She spotted a marker and smirked. She picked it up and walked over to the chair he was in, leaned over him and grabbed his arm, bringing it up. She wrote her number and signed it with her name. "Call me." she said, running her fingers through his hair before kissing his cheek. "Thanks for everything." and with that she was gone. She got in one of the cars and drove off, the letter in hand.
Sasha got out of the car and looked around. "Wow... I don't think I could take one of these without payment..." she turned to him. "I'll do anything but take one for free...." she said. "It just wouldn't be right..."
Sasha shrugged, leaning back in the seat. She watched the outside world fly by as she sat in silence. She could feel a small amount of pain coming from some scrapes and bruises on her shoulders and legs from the accident, but she brushed it off, thinking nothing of it.
Sasha rolled her eyes. "And you bring that up why?" she teased. She looked over at him and snickered, taking her jacket off to reveal a white tank top underneath with the belts and harness around her torso and over her shoulders.
Sasha smiled slightly. "Tell me about it..." she paused for a moment. "Why'd you give up on the race to help me?" she asked. "You could've just kept on going like everyone else, but you decided to get me..." she looked around. "....and keep me from getting arrested."
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