04-04-2022, 03:26:37 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-04-2022, 03:27:47 AM by PopcornPie.)
"My friends must've figured it out by now. I have a distress beacon set up to go off whenever something happens to me. Teleporting myself to another planet, for instance. The real question is how I get rescued. I hope they figure it out by the time my sentence is done." She tugged at the sleeve of her orange shirt.
If you hear about someone putting characters through intense despair and misery, then that someone is probably me.