- Invitation Status
- Look for groups
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- 1-3 posts per week
- One post per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- Varies no exact time to be exact
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- No Preferences
- Genres
- Fantasy,Historical, Romance, Modern, Modern-Fantasy, Libertine, Adventure , Disney and Sci-Fi
Zoey lay back with a sigh. She was in pain and August questioning her wasn't helping. She wanted to cry, she wanted her brother. She pinched the bridge of her nose and nods."I don't know he must of found it and yes he was. He is having a hard time with Annas death." She said. Her lip quivered and she rolled to her good side and just watched August pace. She wiped her eye's and pulled her pillow close to her.