Post by Evane, Ryan, Trinity, Drusilla on Apr 26, 2006 15:39:26 GMT -5
[glow=RoyalBlue,20,20000]Evane sat on her bed, alone for once, in her room listening to HIM and drawing a picture of an Angel praying over her parents graves. She didn't know why she was drawing that picture, or where Ryan went to, and truthfully, she didn't care. Evane hadn't heard the knocking on the door as she got up to look out the window, still drawing.[/glow]
