07-22-2018, 10:28 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"]When first meeting Ilijas, there was not only a sense of familiarity, but a sense of connection. She felt like they were feeding off of each other's energy, like there was a string linking them together. Like the nagging feeling of meeting him before, though, she talked herself out of it being anything major.
Since they were their separate ways and back to their daily lives, that string was stretched, but she surely felt its attachment to her. As she walked about the plains of the territory, she felt that string pull on her, and she changed directions. Soon, Beverly came to see before her an elk and Gabriel. "Uh, aren't elks supposed to live in forests and shit?" she asked, her brain screaming that it was Ilijas.
There was no way it was him, though, right? He doesn't look like this.
Since they were their separate ways and back to their daily lives, that string was stretched, but she surely felt its attachment to her. As she walked about the plains of the territory, she felt that string pull on her, and she changed directions. Soon, Beverly came to see before her an elk and Gabriel. "Uh, aren't elks supposed to live in forests and shit?" she asked, her brain screaming that it was Ilijas.
There was no way it was him, though, right? He doesn't look like this.