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by deletethisaccount145 » Fri Mar 14, 2014 9:57 am
Henry got up and looked at Furattā. "Come on," he said and grabbed her hand. Ever since they met Amber and Crystal bad things have happened to them. He was becoming worn down by their unneeded drama. He lead Furattā away, planning to take her to his kingdom. His subjects wouldn't mind.
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by Skyless » Fri Mar 14, 2014 10:02 am
Amber ran to Henry and Furrita. "Leaving?" She asked. "Don't answer.. I already know... Just... Here." She said putting a white rose in furrita's hair. "Its pure.. Like you.." She smiled and handed a necklace to Henry. It was a red leaf on a green vine. "please keep it..." She smiled and backed away. "Sorry... I really am.."
I know why
the caged bird sings.
A caged bird stands
on a grave of dreams,
his shadow shouts on
a night mares scream.
We think the caged bird sings,
when indeed, he cries.
The song of a bird,
can never be caged.
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by deletethisaccount145 » Fri Mar 14, 2014 10:08 am
Henry looked at Amber and pulled Furattā closer to him. He looked at curiously and sighed. "I'm just tired..." he said softly. Despite his multiple naps, he had dark rings around his eyes. Amd he knew why he was becoming so tired, but he wasn't willing to tell anybldy.
Furattā smiled slightly then looked up at Henry.
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by Skyless » Fri Mar 14, 2014 10:11 am
"Okay.. Bye... Oh... Furrita.. You can.." Her voice broke and her pain poured into her words, dryly. "You can keep kelvin.." She tried to smile and failed miserably. "You know, you look like my sister."
I know why
the caged bird sings.
A caged bird stands
on a grave of dreams,
his shadow shouts on
a night mares scream.
We think the caged bird sings,
when indeed, he cries.
The song of a bird,
can never be caged.
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by deletethisaccount145 » Fri Mar 14, 2014 10:19 am
"Actually..." Henry said and let got of Furattā's hand. "She should stay with you," he said. "I'm not going to be able to take care of her much longer," he told Amber. "I'm sort of going to be...sleeping for a very..." he took a breath, "very long time."
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by Skyless » Fri Mar 14, 2014 10:20 am
Amber took a deep breath and tried to take another. "Furrita, can you go get kelvin?" She asked needed to talk to henry.
I know why
the caged bird sings.
A caged bird stands
on a grave of dreams,
his shadow shouts on
a night mares scream.
We think the caged bird sings,
when indeed, he cries.
The song of a bird,
can never be caged.
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by Skyless » Fri Mar 14, 2014 10:27 am
"your... Your dying aren't you.." She stumbled over the words.
I know why
the caged bird sings.
A caged bird stands
on a grave of dreams,
his shadow shouts on
a night mares scream.
We think the caged bird sings,
when indeed, he cries.
The song of a bird,
can never be caged.
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