~Genre: Fiction, fantasy~
12
Darren
No matter the coaxing, Stilere stayed stubborn, she wasn’t being left behind. Ты see, it’s like really early in the morning, how early? Like friggin three a.m., that’s how! I am tired, and I certainly don’t want any spook in my life now.
“I’m coming!” Stilere yelled defiantly, smirking when she saw Alex’s shoulder’s deflate. She’s won the battle.
“Fine,” Alex said. “But be careful, oh and your on watchful tower.”
Watchful tower was our way of saying something close to house arrest, one или two of us would be watching Ты at all times, Ты couldn’t do this and if Ты tried we’d stop you. It’s kind of funny how much codes we’ve made up. We’ve gotten pretty close.
“I’ll watch her,” Brooklyn сказал(-а) when nobody piped up. Personally I thought Abe would be a perfect watch guard, but his attention was elsewhere, on someone (birds of love, please).
I speak up. “I’ll help.”
Brooklyn nods and we ignore Stilere’s scowl as she enters our little van. The фургон, ван is an ugly white, easily distractible, and inside is all chaos. The seats are plaid, there’s dried plaint splatter all over the place, and Ты can tell it hasn’t been used. Not a surprise it belongs to me.
Or еще like my grandpa, who in his will would be дана to me on his death. My parents don’t think I’m responsible enough to have it though, I have to do something to deem worthy.
Hope this would be enough.
Zaria
I knew we were there when I felt my pulse quicken and my breathing come in quick puffs, and looking around I could tell it was happening to the others. We could feel the power pulsating from the dangerous ocean where the book once settled in.
I think it was meant to be threatening, but it made it еще exciting for me. I felt еще alive, like I was wire getting it’s electricity on.
I followed the rest out, and Darren and Brooklyn took Stilere by each of her hands and led her far from the seas.
“Alright,” Alex sighed, looking at the blue devil warily. “Here goes nothing.”
“Just let the best swimmers go under there,” Iris said, looking very tired. “Less time consuming.”
We nodded, and I gulped down the dread, I knew this was coming. I was a good swimmer, always had been, but I was a bit frightened to plunge back into there. Alex, sensing my distress, touched my shoulder gently. “You don’t have to.”
I shook my head. “Better to face your fears than shy away from it.”
Alex nodded, squeezing my shoulder. He let go and just took off his sweater, leaving his рубашка and jeans on, I didn’t blame him, the water should be cold.
“What’s our signal going to be?” Iris asked, looking guilty to not be the only one not going in.
“We have none,” I say simply. “Let’s just be careful, and Iris, don’t fell guilty, it’d good to have someone outside not watching Stilere anyway.”
Iris nodded. “Good luck.”
I nodded, facing the sea again. I closed my eyes braced myself and plunged into the unknown.
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12
Darren
No matter the coaxing, Stilere stayed stubborn, she wasn’t being left behind. Ты see, it’s like really early in the morning, how early? Like friggin three a.m., that’s how! I am tired, and I certainly don’t want any spook in my life now.
“I’m coming!” Stilere yelled defiantly, smirking when she saw Alex’s shoulder’s deflate. She’s won the battle.
“Fine,” Alex said. “But be careful, oh and your on watchful tower.”
Watchful tower was our way of saying something close to house arrest, one или two of us would be watching Ты at all times, Ты couldn’t do this and if Ты tried we’d stop you. It’s kind of funny how much codes we’ve made up. We’ve gotten pretty close.
“I’ll watch her,” Brooklyn сказал(-а) when nobody piped up. Personally I thought Abe would be a perfect watch guard, but his attention was elsewhere, on someone (birds of love, please).
I speak up. “I’ll help.”
Brooklyn nods and we ignore Stilere’s scowl as she enters our little van. The фургон, ван is an ugly white, easily distractible, and inside is all chaos. The seats are plaid, there’s dried plaint splatter all over the place, and Ты can tell it hasn’t been used. Not a surprise it belongs to me.
Or еще like my grandpa, who in his will would be дана to me on his death. My parents don’t think I’m responsible enough to have it though, I have to do something to deem worthy.
Hope this would be enough.
Zaria
I knew we were there when I felt my pulse quicken and my breathing come in quick puffs, and looking around I could tell it was happening to the others. We could feel the power pulsating from the dangerous ocean where the book once settled in.
I think it was meant to be threatening, but it made it еще exciting for me. I felt еще alive, like I was wire getting it’s electricity on.
I followed the rest out, and Darren and Brooklyn took Stilere by each of her hands and led her far from the seas.
“Alright,” Alex sighed, looking at the blue devil warily. “Here goes nothing.”
“Just let the best swimmers go under there,” Iris said, looking very tired. “Less time consuming.”
We nodded, and I gulped down the dread, I knew this was coming. I was a good swimmer, always had been, but I was a bit frightened to plunge back into there. Alex, sensing my distress, touched my shoulder gently. “You don’t have to.”
I shook my head. “Better to face your fears than shy away from it.”
Alex nodded, squeezing my shoulder. He let go and just took off his sweater, leaving his рубашка and jeans on, I didn’t blame him, the water should be cold.
“What’s our signal going to be?” Iris asked, looking guilty to not be the only one not going in.
“We have none,” I say simply. “Let’s just be careful, and Iris, don’t fell guilty, it’d good to have someone outside not watching Stilere anyway.”
Iris nodded. “Good luck.”
I nodded, facing the sea again. I closed my eyes braced myself and plunged into the unknown.
*Thanks for reading! Please review, fan, and don't copy. Really appreciated :)*
(Verse 1)
I am in Любовь with the guy whois sweet
till we meet It isn't possible
(Verse 1)
(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go under cover for each other We need to meet before we go undercover for each other
(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
Everyday
(Verse 2)
(Bridge)
Now & then everyday we need to meet each other goin' separate paths and ways to meet each other and go undercover
(Pre-Chorus)
We are going separate paths and ways sometime we need to meet in the middle and go undercover Now,
(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go under cover for each other We need to meet before we go undercover for each other
(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go undercover
I am in Любовь with the guy whois sweet
till we meet It isn't possible
(Verse 1)
(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go under cover for each other We need to meet before we go undercover for each other
(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
Everyday
(Verse 2)
(Bridge)
Now & then everyday we need to meet each other goin' separate paths and ways to meet each other and go undercover
(Pre-Chorus)
We are going separate paths and ways sometime we need to meet in the middle and go undercover Now,
(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go under cover for each other We need to meet before we go undercover for each other
(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go undercover
Hi. My name is Jake Gartner, and right now, basically a huge mutant serpent is coming to глотать, ласточка me whole, tear me to pieces of flesh, so I have no time to talk right now. Oh, um...you want to follow me? Sure, just accept that everyday will be the best of the thrills. Right now, we are not getting any help from the immortal world, so just know that we have a horrible system of magic right now, and we have an extremely low supply of weapons, thus, the chance that Ты will get out of this mess is around eighty-six percent. (because of me, the master of war) Oh yeah, the serpent. Enough talk. (ROARS) Off to kill a mutant serpent!!! (stabs, deflects, cuts a gash in its head, dies) That's only our first one, trainee. Whatever your name is. Далее time, I invite Ты to Присоединиться with us on our battle. And it will be even еще life-consuming, if Ты know what that means.
I walk into
The Fields of Sorrow
Once again.
Why do I walk there
Almost everyday?
I stroll along the grasses
Thinking
Bearing a horrible pain.
I think of the world around me
And how much they have inspired me.
I start to cry once again.
All my teachers
All my friends,
They have always stood by me,
When things went wrong.
I want a chance to repay them,
To Показать them that...
Their work was useful.
To Показать them that
I am truly thankful.
Why do I have to leave them then
Now?
No, now's not a good time.
But I know it was not intended
That I leave them now.
I want to Показать all those people
That they have been
The change of my life,
That they have made my life so much
Better,
That they were the flames
In the darkness.
The Fields of Sorrow
Once again.
Why do I walk there
Almost everyday?
I stroll along the grasses
Thinking
Bearing a horrible pain.
I think of the world around me
And how much they have inspired me.
I start to cry once again.
All my teachers
All my friends,
They have always stood by me,
When things went wrong.
I want a chance to repay them,
To Показать them that...
Their work was useful.
To Показать them that
I am truly thankful.
Why do I have to leave them then
Now?
No, now's not a good time.
But I know it was not intended
That I leave them now.
I want to Показать all those people
That they have been
The change of my life,
That they have made my life so much
Better,
That they were the flames
In the darkness.