"I can't describe it not because I don't want to but because I can't really find words to truly describe it."
"Please try." If it weren't so dark in here I would have begged him with my eyes making them big and round with a pout on my lips. I heard some girls at the marketplace call it the puppy dog face.
But this is a very bizarre situation. I don't have another word to describe it.
And that technique always seems to work.
Sometimes.
He let out a deep sigh while Felicity remains strangely quiet, usually, she always has something to say but not today I suppose.
Like I said we're in a very strange situation.
"There are people that look normal like us but some shoot fire from their hands, others shoot ice from their hands and there are big birds flying in the air shooting balls of fire from the sky, also a lot of them are holding this sharp long object that cuts like a knife, I found one on the floor on my way to the food table room."
