by MagicGirl_Helia » Thu Mar 15, 2012 3:57 pm
Allie had a dream she got captured by the agents, and that jasper ended up going after her and getting hurt really badly. She moved around restlessly in her sleep, trying to forget the dream.
Alex looked at her. "Not here. I just got here." he said.
"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.”