The wind gusted hard, and Brendon closed his eyes.
Nothing would ever change. The boy would forget he ever talked to him. His hands would still burn, his eyes would still be dark, and his only fr...
aww god poor brendon...
this is so sad
i love how your so descriptive
this is going on my favourites
pretty please with brendon singing hit me baby one more time on top? haha (:
omg, you really dpnt actually know how long i hav waited for someone to write a story like this. i have tried (and failed) so many times, so i give you my whole hearted congratulations
When you write your first award-winning novel that will move millions, I want the first copy.
They way you write; I can't describe it. It's just so beautiful and vivid, which is odd, considering Brendon is blind. But, your descriptions of what he hears and feels are so realistic. It's as though I'm there with him, seeing him fall or sitting next to him as he eats his pancakes.
Your writing is just so lovely.
I love this story already. You must update as soon as possible.
I have really enjoyed what I have read so far.It is new and original and very well written and I do look forward to reading more of it :).
I know you haven't updated in years... but I may as well try: Please update again! This is really great!
Awesomest story i have ever read about Brendon being blind. I love how your so descriptive and i do hope there is more to this >
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