πhe daring footfall right after
the mischievous act done on
unsuspecting sister-eldest was
brought to a halt 'pon receiving a
hellacious response ( * deservingly
so ) 'gainst her poor dorsum
nasi, that which caused a hint
of crimson to flow down a nostril.
Threshold was shut and locked
behind Beth as she searched
within her disorganized mind
for a material to utilize in order
to change the current subject.
"The downstairs buzzer
is completely broken,
you know that, right?"
Frained Bixler-youngest
while setting own obsidianΒ»
π ππππβππβπβπππ
πππππ
opportunity fell upon the
very grasp of ππππ ππππππ
a couple of weeks ago.
A chance that would grant she a
fortune enough to start over, and
towards a goodβif not, betterβ
future than being in a band
that barely brings in theΒ»
Β»Is used to travel to Los Angeles,
where sister-dearest resides
last she checked. It was a cool
nightfall at the time of her arrival.
ββββββ
When threshold opened wide,
and with dearest sibling present out
frontβhaving that risible once pure
white now crimson-tainted clothΒ»
β
πnce in a life time opportunityβ
bigger than anything ever went
guitarist's wayβgone with
the sharpest of winds.
πππ, who now sought an advice,
rather, support from @DeaditeReign.
Impatient rapping upon sister-dearest's
door 'til answer is given to naught.
A prank.
β
