by MagicGirl_Helia » Thu Mar 08, 2012 9:39 am
Allie smiled back at him. "Hey," she said, trying not to hit anyone with her crutches, but she slipped and started to fall.
Claire smiled, and then saw allie about to fall. She caught her and felt an electric shock. "Woah." she said, stepping back.
Alec smiled. "Well, see you later then." he said, and started to walk towards the exit.
"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.”