#asking-hiccup

tagged by : harbor-of-darkness​ name : Charlotte time and date of current moment : 16.04pm GMT, 09/04/2015 average hours of sleep : Usually about 3 hours on and off, good old insomnia last thing i googled : ‘How To Build A Girl by Caitlin Moran’ I seriously want this book xD nicknames : Charliie Bear, C squared (because of my surname beginning with C too) C Bear birthday : 22nd September gender : Female sexual orientation : Pansexual height :  5′2 favourite colour : Metallic Grey one place that makes you happy : The library

Good luck dear!

How long had it been since the ache in her heels went numb? Since the growl in her stomach went silent? Since the pain in her arm had turned to a craving? Dragon groaned as she walked down the street. The backs of her heels had already begun to rub her ankles raw, but she had to get to her spot. The streetlight seemed so far away now, though. She grabbed at her elbow, the needle-pricked skin itching.

"I need a hit..." she muttered, "...I gotta... get paid first..."

She felt her ankle roll under her. She fell against the display window of the deli a few blocks from the light. No, it hurt so much. When was the last time she'd eaten? Her knees gave way and she slid to the ground.

Favorite kind of weather.

I miss you too Charliie! I wish you were here. :c