behind the mask-2As we walk down the ally i notice that somehow i feel a lot safer than the last time i had been out here. we strolled along until he stopped leanning against a beat up old truck that looked as though it had seen better days. i raise an eyebrow at him and he opens the back door."toss that back here and get in the front". he converses casually. I shrug and put the large bag hiding my dress in the back seat and walk around and climb into shotgun. tossing my hair behind me i look over and catch him glancing."what?" I inquire. he roughly shoves his key into the ignition and mutters,"you need to put on a diffrent shirt..." and the engine roars to
You're a very talented artist~~