Age: As old as teenage love.
Killer Style: I like lots of renda and delicate fabrics. One of my ghoul friends berkata I was "frighteningly frilly" which I think is a lovely description, don't you?
Freaky Flaw: I'm a terrible shot. It's embarrassing but true which is why my saran is usually lebih on target than my arrows.
Pet: I would cinta to have a pet but there are so many ikan in the sea how could I choose just one?
Favorite Activity: Answering monster relationship questions.
Biggest Pet Peeve: When monsters act surprised I'm not a guy. I'm not my dad okay? He deals exclusively with normies I only work with monsters.
Fav School Subject: Psychology
Least Fav Subject: Clawculus. Not everything can be solved with an equation.
Favorite Color: berwarna merah muda, merah muda
Favorite Food: cupcake with sprinkles.
BFFs: Any monster who is in cinta with love.
It was 8:00 and Kiara was snug in her tempat tidur dreaming of people alive and dead.Counting her domba not making a peep laid Kiara in her grave bed.
In her dream was a man with bad odor and a tan he looked like a jeruk, orange with eyes and a nose he snickered at her while turning on a hose.
She shrieked and scream,"Please I beg stop ."
He snickered,"Hop."he commanded
"Hop she asked slightly confused.
He frowned."What do anda think I am some kind of Baboon?!"
She hopped on her new black shoes
While the crazy old man watched the news
she suddenly awoke from this crazy dream and then stared blankly at a can of beans
"Alright this is the last time I eat these"she muttered while getting up to close the shutters.
And even though she was sound asleep she still saw the man watching the news."
Author's note:
This story is poetry so must read it like that,this story has rhyming and weirdness in it.Enjoy Kiara's crazy dream.:)
In her dream was a man with bad odor and a tan he looked like a jeruk, orange with eyes and a nose he snickered at her while turning on a hose.
She shrieked and scream,"Please I beg stop ."
He snickered,"Hop."he commanded
"Hop she asked slightly confused.
He frowned."What do anda think I am some kind of Baboon?!"
She hopped on her new black shoes
While the crazy old man watched the news
she suddenly awoke from this crazy dream and then stared blankly at a can of beans
"Alright this is the last time I eat these"she muttered while getting up to close the shutters.
And even though she was sound asleep she still saw the man watching the news."
Author's note:
This story is poetry so must read it like that,this story has rhyming and weirdness in it.Enjoy Kiara's crazy dream.:)
