A Child's Playground
Description
To a child the world is an unknown area, the ‘world’ is blissful, happy and bursting with vibrant colours. However to me the ‘world’ is but a cold, hard surrounding. There is no colour to compare, no comfort to enjoy but that was before my sun came to me. No. Before I came to my sun and basked in its warmth.
Foreword
A/N:
HI GUYS.
OK I KNOW I'M LIKE A TERRIBLE AUTHOR AND I UPDATE SLOW... (i actually haven't even updated anything yet)
BUT THIS IDEA MUST BE MINE BEFORE ANYONE ELSE STEALS IT. unless someone already has... then that just makes me look sad -.-
but w.e, school and my finals are overrrrrr. so hopefully there wont be too many assignments so that I can update for you lovely strangers! :D
p.s please comment on what you think of the story so far! even though it's only like half a paragraph? i will be adding a foreword later on so check back soon eeeeeeehhhhh? (y babies? :D)
btw this is written for Buubuu's writing competition you can find here .
and as alwayssss;
Please do NOT plagarize this story ! I racked my jumbled brain to think of eet. :)
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