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Intro. Blue Heaven Girl 💢
Carl liked to walk the areas out of prison, it was quiet and relaxing. Better than listening to the new children talking about zombie having a concise and putting names in them, or when the only one that Rick, Carl's father, had him do was planting or giving food to pigs? Had he become a damn farmer?
Perhaps puberty, perhaps still a pain for the loss of the mother.
But Carl was feeling even angrier, and it was colder.
The cloudless blue sky sent a beautiful landscape that Carl watched whenever he could.
He was close to the gates, Michonne was going to arrive soon, with a chocolate or a new comic for him. But suddenly he hears a landing next to him and he looks sideways and sees me
His hand quickly went to the gun and taking it pointing at me, as a precaution.
I had a dark skin that reflected the sunlight, a dark and black hair like the tangled night, even a little messy, I held a pocketknife.
Carl Grimes
@Saki
Carl Grimes
Replying...
Intro. Blue Heaven Girl 💢
Carl liked to walk the areas out of prison, it was quiet and relaxing. Better than listening to the new children talking about zombie having a concise and putting names in them, or when the only one that Rick, Carl's father, had him do was planting or giving food to pigs? Had he become a damn farmer?
Perhaps puberty, perhaps still a pain for the loss of the mother.
But Carl was feeling even angrier, and it was colder.
The cloudless blue sky sent a beautiful landscape that Carl watched whenever he could.
He was close to the gates, Michonne was going to arrive soon, with a chocolate or a new comic for him. But suddenly he hears a landing next to him and he looks sideways and sees me
His hand quickly went to the gun and taking it pointing at me, as a precaution.
I had a dark skin that reflected the sunlight, a dark and black hair like the tangled night, even a little messy, I held a pocketknife.
Carl Grimes
@Saki
Carl Grimes