So, I'm thinking about writing this story.
Based of off World War Two and all of its goriness.
Except, it's like, a love story.
Between a Nazi and a Jew. Weird? I thought so, too. And so, I discarded the idea for a while.
BUT IT KEEPS COMING BACK, LIKE THAT IRRITATING ZIT I GET ONCE A MONTH. D:
(Except the idea isn't that irritating. And to be optimistic, I actually haven't seen that particular zit in months. So, I've had clear skin for months. See, I only get a zit once a month, always associated with my period. Not that you need to know that, but whatever. And now, it's gone! It's a miracle. I hope it doesn't come back).
Anyways. Back