A collection of journal entries between 8/15/17-8/24/17
Clawed hands reached out towards him, the figure shrouded in black smoke. Angelo’s gloves were already glowing blue. His eyes gleamed the same blue, almost illuminating the room around him.
Some call it diary and some a notebook. No matter the name you give them everyone should have a journal at their side. Here are my Top 5 reasons why!
Chains bound to his wrists clinked as he shook with rage on his knees.
“All you need to do is give me the names,” another man said coolly as he peered through the scope of his rifle. Which was now purposely pointed out the smashed window.