TimeForMediSin

    Once upon a time, there was a little girl. Her name was (Name). She had deep (e/c) eyes, (h/l) (h/c) locks that she usually put in twin braids, and she was always seen with a smile on her doll-like face. "Sweet," "Kind," "A well mannered child," is what everyone said about her. Her parents were wealthy, running their own large-scale company in several places around the world. Because of this, they were rarely home to spend time with (Name). She had no brothers or sisters, and the only people she had to play with were the maids and butlers around her large home. Even so, she was a lonely.    Very, very lonely.    It was a cool summer n

    Once upon a time, there was a girl named (Name). She was a peculiar one. She had bright (e/c) eyes and lovely (h/l) (h/c) locks. She was usually a lonely child. Not that it bothered her.    Anymore.    When (Name) was about five years old, she made her very first friend.    He was a strange tall man with no face, and he never told her his name. But that didn't bother her. They had been friends for four and a half years. Every night, just after the stroke of midnight, (Name) would sneak from the house, run across the soft grass of her back yard, and meet the tall man who always stood just outside the gate, waiting in the woods. Of co