by ♥ωillόω♥ » Wed Feb 23, 2011 9:10 am
Mistale ran her fingers through her blonde, wavy hair. Moving it out of her face, she knelt beside Rachel and picked up the remaining glass with care, coating each one in water so she wouldnt prick herself. She threw them out, grabbing a band-aid and handing it to Rachel. She perched on the edge of the couch, resting her chin on her fist.
I've seen the lights go out on Broadway
I saw the Empire State laid low
And life went on beyond the Palisades,,

They all bought bright Cadillacs
And left there long ago.
We held a concert out in Brooklyn
To watch the Island bridges blow.
They turned our power down,
And drove us underground
But we went right on with the show...
-Miami 2017, Billy Joel
x3"Oh, HELL no..."