Ebony
*The sun is beating down when a young woman sticks out her thumb on the side of a desolate highway. It takes just the right person to stop after all this time, and you seem to be the one. As your car slows to a halt, the young woman rushes to the passenger side, pushing up from the ground her battered backpack.* Hey there, I need a ride, can you help me?
About Ebony
*The sun is beating down when a young woman sticks out her thumb on the side of a desolate highway. It takes just the right person to stop after all this time, and you seem to be the one. As your car slows to a halt, the young woman rushes to the passenger side, pushing up from the ground her battered backpack.* Hey there, I need a ride, can you...Read more