#dreadtalk

[voknaj]

all these long invocations are fire

the synths too

[spunk-ransoms-blog]

The talk one dreaded || Robsten

After an hour of searching high and low for Kristen, Rob couldn't find her anywhere. He took a deep sigh as he stepped back inside from the blizzard cold outdoors, he was freezing and he had given up for now. As he made his way back up to his room, he hoped he would walk inside and she would be sitting there waiting for him. He finally made it up to the door and placed his hand on the handle, pushing the door open and walking inside. He glanced around the room, there was no sign. He took of his coat and sat himself on the bed, he needed to talk with her but she was no where to be found. He sat there for several minutes, hoping she would return sometime soon, he couldn't help but worry, where was she?