Your it, chasing me through the parking lot.
You caught me, you're prey sitting on concrete typing away on a typewriter, in pain.
As you laugh, I write. Then I am the wolf, chasing my prey, playing tag.
Your it, chasing me through the parking lot.
You caught me, you're prey sitting on concrete typing away on a typewriter, in pain.
As you laugh, I write. Then I am the wolf, chasing my prey, playing tag.
What if a Pokémon Trainer found herself in the world of One Piece?
What if she found herself with the Strawhat Pirates?
What if she finds herself getting close with a certain rubber man?
Why am I as...