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by MagicGirl_Helia » Wed Mar 21, 2012 12:06 pm
Allie smiled. She looked at the menu.
Claire started to look pale. She finished healing megan and all her wonds healed. She fell to the floor by the bed, completely exhausted.
Alec smiled at her.
"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 MagicGirl_Helia » Wed Mar 21, 2012 12:30 pm
Allie smiled. "I'll just get whatever you get." she said, looking around.
Claire leaned her head on the side of the bed. She closed her eyes. Healing people took alot out of her, but she would be better in a second.
"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 MagicGirl_Helia » Wed Mar 21, 2012 1:02 pm
(doesn't matter. I guess it can be.)
Claire started to get her strength back. She stood up, but still leaned on the bed slightly.
"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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- Posts: 8813
- Joined: Wed May 25, 2011 12:05 pm
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