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by MagicGirl_Helia » Thu Mar 08, 2012 9:43 am
(only if someone sees her.)
Allie looked at her. The hallway was mostly empty now. "You have a power too ?" she asked quietly.
Claire looked at her. She thought back to when she fell down the stairs and wasn't hurt. "I dont know what your talkin about..."
"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.”
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by Lover of Love » Thu Mar 08, 2012 9:43 am
Alone still Elvis continued to sing along to the song. She was listening to Whisper by: Evanescence. Ellie taped her foot to the foot. She was nodding her head singing to the song. A true music lover, thats what Elvis was.
I think its' odd how LOVE brings us pain and yet, we keep searching for it.
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by MagicGirl_Helia » Thu Mar 08, 2012 9:49 am
(yeah sorry, in a second.)
Allie looked at her leg. It didn't hurt... She gave her crutches to jasper and stood up without pain. She looked at claire. "You can heal yourself ?" she asked. She looked at dakota. "Wait !" she called to her, hoping she would stop.
Claire looked at jasper. "I thought it was just him. He said something about wiping our memories..." she looked at allie, standing without crutches.
"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.”
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