by MagicGirl_Helia » Mon Feb 27, 2012 10:08 am
Allie blushed deeper and smiled. "Stop doing that." she said with a laugh, looking at his eyes.
Claire saw the fire encircle adele. "Hey !" she shouted and ran over, right through the fire. She winced when she got burned, but looked at her arm and saw the burns disappear right before her eyes. She looked at the guy. "what are you doing ?" she asked, walking to the side of adele.
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MagicGirl_Helia on Mon Feb 27, 2012 10:15 am, edited 1 time in total.
"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.”