i laugh thinking of my twin brothers they work for the very men they claimed to hate me: so what now you Ghana kill me or beater yet my family oh what you cant they work for you i laugh at the irony Noah : your not afraid of me or death are you me : not in the slightest i welcome death and from the look of you theirs not much to be afraid of i mean you already have my brothers what more do you want my pitiful life story lukas : i have a question me : go a head shot i said with a hint of sarcasm lukas : how hurt you so bad that you not only run from thews how love you and but love it self me : one way dose it mater most people just wake out of your life ether way and two I've fond that love is just a game that men play to get what they want and go i mean am i wrong and that's the last thing i say before the lite go's out ------------------------------- my name is snow follow me on this adventure to see what happens next

roses are a flower of grate beauty but grate tragedy the color is of blood and the thorns send a graded message its like in the old sane roses are red violets are blue but the bigger question is are they really this story takes you throw thee hardships that Ezra Blake and her family go throw it shows how old family friends can betray you and the one you figure to betray you is your friend it takes you throw the understanding that the Blake family the Nash family and the knight family are not who you think they are read to find out how the real Wolfe dog is in this story