***I don't DM. Honestly, I can't even consistently respond to my husband, so as much as I'd like this to be not true...the rest of you don't stand a chance at getting a reply...sorry.***
(It’s sooooo hard to get my solo characters talking when 20 gazillion loud ass witches are talking in my head, and everything feels wrong when the main witches are trapped in a lifelike dream and no one decides to tell us…the authors…kind of made me feel/be crazy)
(It’s sooooo hard to get my solo characters talking when 20 gazillion loud ass witches are talking in my head, and everything feels wrong when the main witches are trapped in a lifelike dream and no one decides to tell us…the authors…kind of made me feel/be crazy)
Harry walks into the room and sits on the couch before looking at the tablet and rolling his eyes.
Harry walks into the room and sits on the couch before looking at the tablet and rolling his eyes.
Raleigh walks into the room and gets himself a beer before sitting on the couch and taking a drink. He picks up the tablet and hums as he waits.
Raleigh walks into the room and gets himself a beer before sitting on the couch and taking a drink. He picks up the tablet and hums as he waits.