#audacesfortuna

[apothic--wine]

"To my credit I have been on rather good behavior. I don't see what's ailing you today."

[trapped-beneath-the-roaring-blog]

audaces-fortuna meets Sochi

He giggled as he watched her, starring at her from the darkness of the alley he stood in. He peaked out, the street light revealing his appearance. He had pale skin, and bright blue eyes. His long, greasy, dark hair draped over his wide eyes. He wore a white t-shirt and gray shorts, but no shoes. In his hands he held a wicker 'doll' which appeared to be made by simple twigs and twine. When he smiled at her, not only did she see white teeth that shined in the light, but a row of iron nails. "Hi there, miss." said the little boy to her, taking the nails and beginning to suck on them, as if they were candy.