by MagicGirl_Helia » Mon Jan 30, 2012 6:14 am
Allie finished and looked around her room at all her posters of different movies. She sighed and pulled a photo album out from under her bed. She just stared at the cover for a while, then she walked out of her room with it and into the living room. She oped it to a picture of a boy and a girl smiling and laughing at the beach. Those were happier times... she thought. She put the album, still open to the picture, on the couch. She walked outside. There she wrote a note and stuck it on the door for liana telling her she'd be back later. The she morphed and took off above the clouds.
"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.”