IdentityUnknown

They all know.

STALKER!!! This is way too easy. Did I forget to mention that S. (not Sam) is a black belt in taekwondo and skilled in kendo? IdentityUnknown couldn't shake off the feeling that someone was watching her. Quickly, she headed for a nearby mall, the more crowded the better. On the way she texted S., telling her that she was heading over to her house now. IdentityUnknown ducked through the crowds and quickly hailed a taxi.

I'm not the best person to tell you. Everyone knows I will, oh, just happen to leave out a large chunk of what happened almost exactly 24 hours ago.

Who knows?

Welcome to DCW!

Mark will fly us. And I'll be there. But you won't know who I am.

It's called threatening recruiting people.

I'm eating it right now. Or...I was.

Single? Yes, I will most likely be single.

I blame Agatha Christie. My penname may end up being U. N. Owen.

Fine. I'm gonna regret this... I have three. 1. Mark. 2. The entire situation. 3. Fruit-by-the-foot

Nitric acid. Potassium cyanide. A revolver. Just listing stuff I should go buy over the weekend.

10 years later I will be writing. And eating fruit-by-the-foot.

Now...truth on what I'm thinking or lie?

IdentityUnknown was officially bored. As far as she knew, that one girl was definitely Aeyra. And the next girl...Chelsea. No doubt about it. She'd have followed them for a longer time but that would just arouse suspicion.

Of course an apple tastes like an apple. Did you think it tasted like a pear? It means a variety of things. No real definition.

Maybe. :V

Hmm...most of the frequent members on DCW.

It means :V.

I know. I'm not offended.

Maybe. Maybe not. :V

...I would like to murder you for that sentence. Things. Complications.

You could ask Forever who I like. But you'll never get it out of her. I trust her that much.