Mission 11 [written]
Nov. 11th, 2010 11:59 pm[Erza had just woke up recently, and after convincing the people working at the clinic that she was well enough, she went back to her apartment. Sitting on her bed, she vaguely remembers the sorts of things she had dreamed about while she was unconscious. They weren't good dreams by any stretch of the imagination - mostly whipping and screaming noises - but they got her thinking nonetheless. Opening her journal, she decides to write what she's thinking for a change.]
This may sound strange, but I have a general question: what are your parents like?
This may sound strange, but I have a general question: what are your parents like?