 Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right.
Woo boy! What a day, Warfield had been busy...well okay he'd been writing in his journal again, but that was exhausting. He needed to take note of his newest achievements.
What was odd about it was he was doing this underneath his table curled up and scribbling in it like a teenage girl, suspicious of any younger brother evil enough to peak into her secrets. |