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by Morticia Peregrine » Tue May 01, 2012 9:21 am
Kai
Well, I'm glad you don't like shopping. How could someone stand there for hours at a time, just looking at clothes? He laughed. He sat on a bench. You know, ever since I met you, it's like I... I can't explain it. It's like... I don't know. It's just... Finally, he let out some thought he had been holding in. You're so beautiful; not just on the outside, but on the inside too. I... I like you, Allie... A lot.
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by MagicGirl_Helia » Tue May 01, 2012 9:42 am
(You can if you want to.)
Allie looked at him. Someone actually liked her for who she was. She leaned up and kissed him softly. It was the first time she had ever kissed a guy.
"And wouldn't it be nice to live together,
In the kind of world where we belong..."
They were never scared
of the kids who might die,
or the empty spaces
they would leave behind.
"They were afraid of us
The ones who lived."
"It is the fire.
The spark.
Black is the color of memory.
It is our color.
The only one they'll use
to tell our story."
“I used to dream
about turning back time,
about reclaiming
the things I'd lost
and the person I used to be.
But not anymore.”
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by MagicGirl_Helia » Tue May 01, 2012 12:40 pm
Allie smiled and pulled back from him, blushing. "Sorry..." she said quietly.
"And wouldn't it be nice to live together,
In the kind of world where we belong..."
They were never scared
of the kids who might die,
or the empty spaces
they would leave behind.
"They were afraid of us
The ones who lived."
"It is the fire.
The spark.
Black is the color of memory.
It is our color.
The only one they'll use
to tell our story."
“I used to dream
about turning back time,
about reclaiming
the things I'd lost
and the person I used to be.
But not anymore.”
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by MagicGirl_Helia » Wed May 02, 2012 11:26 am
Allie smiled at him. "I've just..." she paused and blushed. "Never kissed anyone before." She said, then looked at his wings. "I love your wings...but aren't you afraid people will see them ?" She asked.
"And wouldn't it be nice to live together,
In the kind of world where we belong..."
They were never scared
of the kids who might die,
or the empty spaces
they would leave behind.
"They were afraid of us
The ones who lived."
"It is the fire.
The spark.
Black is the color of memory.
It is our color.
The only one they'll use
to tell our story."
“I used to dream
about turning back time,
about reclaiming
the things I'd lost
and the person I used to be.
But not anymore.”
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by MagicGirl_Helia » Wed May 02, 2012 1:01 pm
Allie smiled up at him and kissed him again. She hadn't known kai for very long. But they understood each other. She didn't have to hide around him, and it made her feel free.
"And wouldn't it be nice to live together,
In the kind of world where we belong..."
They were never scared
of the kids who might die,
or the empty spaces
they would leave behind.
"They were afraid of us
The ones who lived."
"It is the fire.
The spark.
Black is the color of memory.
It is our color.
The only one they'll use
to tell our story."
“I used to dream
about turning back time,
about reclaiming
the things I'd lost
and the person I used to be.
But not anymore.”
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