July 08, 2014, 12:27 PM
Hawkeye stared at the girl who looked up at her with bright eyes a moment, then mentally smacked herself. She figured the girl wouldn't know that her foster mother was an idiot who forgot one of the critical rules: "Okay, Saēna, now you turn around and count to TEN [or after a little while since I am not sure if you can count yet]. Then you turn around and try to find me!" Hawkeye had played this game many a times with her big brother, but he made things difficult and made her use her nose and her hearing — ironic since now she was using her eyesight and had little hearing.
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The Weeds That Grow Inside of My Heart - by Hawkeye - June 04, 2014, 02:53 PM
RE: The Weeds That Grow Inside of My Heart - by Saēna - June 04, 2014, 02:59 PM
RE: The Weeds That Grow Inside of My Heart - by Hawkeye - June 04, 2014, 03:29 PM
RE: The Weeds That Grow Inside of My Heart - by Saēna - June 04, 2014, 03:47 PM
RE: The Weeds That Grow Inside of My Heart - by Hawkeye - June 04, 2014, 03:54 PM
RE: The Weeds That Grow Inside of My Heart - by Saēna - June 18, 2014, 09:16 AM
RE: The Weeds That Grow Inside of My Heart - by Hawkeye - June 18, 2014, 10:26 AM
RE: The Weeds That Grow Inside of My Heart - by Saēna - July 04, 2014, 04:25 PM
RE: The Weeds That Grow Inside of My Heart - by Hawkeye - July 08, 2014, 12:27 PM
RE: The Weeds That Grow Inside of My Heart - by Saēna - July 16, 2014, 11:02 AM