Magattahana
"A writer is a world trapped inside a person."
"Sis, I don't think it's a very good idea..."
"Come on, Zane! It'll be a riot!" Abigayle smiled up at her brother with her freckled face.
"That's exactly why it's a bad idea!" Zane let out an exasperated sigh. It was during times like these he really wished his twin had more common sense.
"Come on, Zany. Riots are fun!" Her electric blue eyes pleaded with his emeralds.
Zane looked at his stupid sister for a few seconds. He scanned over her hair--the same red shade as his, her blue eyes, her freckles, pale skin, and aviator jacket. Calling her stupid was a mistake... The girl was a genius, it's just she really didn't think things through very much.
Another sigh escaped his lungs. "...Fine. What do you need me to do, Abs?"
She gleefully explained her plan to him.
"Come on, Zane! It'll be a riot!" Abigayle smiled up at her brother with her freckled face.
"That's exactly why it's a bad idea!" Zane let out an exasperated sigh. It was during times like these he really wished his twin had more common sense.
"Come on, Zany. Riots are fun!" Her electric blue eyes pleaded with his emeralds.
Zane looked at his stupid sister for a few seconds. He scanned over her hair--the same red shade as his, her blue eyes, her freckles, pale skin, and aviator jacket. Calling her stupid was a mistake... The girl was a genius, it's just she really didn't think things through very much.
Another sigh escaped his lungs. "...Fine. What do you need me to do, Abs?"
She gleefully explained her plan to him.
