Veyron, true.fantasy [love letters to the dead txt] 📗

our village.”
“Nice?” He pulled his arm around my shoulders. “Nice? Girl, it was as freakily amazing.”
I laughed. “Freakily?”
“Freakily.” Samir smirked.
Xave cleared his throat. “We better find shelter.” He said shooting me an annoyed glance. “It’ll be nightfall soon.” I smirked – jealous much?
“There’s a hotel not far from here, near the edge of the next city. About an hour’s walk max.” Samir smiled. “It’s nice; and it’s safe.”
Xave nodded. “Alright, we stay the night there.”
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Publication Date: 11-19-2012

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