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I swallowed hard as I climbed up to where I will be performing I held the microphone as I eye searched for Fidra, she smiled at me when our eyes meet I nodded as I shut my eyes ™Your eyes, implish and mischievous™ ™ Your laughter nonchalant insolence™ ™Your hair unfurled their waves undone™ ™Never shall I forget™ ™Until I breath this life Until I breath this life™ ™Your hand that abandoned mine™ ™Your shadow that turned away it's gaze™ ™Yoir look that never looked back™ ™Never shall I forget™ ™Until I breath this life Until I breath this life™ ™Your unabashed dancing in the rain™ ™Your silly sulking at all things small™

She had never really seen her friend’s face again after the first time she descended into the living realm but hearing each other’s voices was enough to make them feel like they weren’t alone. “I wanted to see you too. If only I can fly up to the moon…” Morgan said as he raised his arms and made his fingers looked like he was reaching for the moon. If only he could, then he would be able to see her and escaped the cruelty this world offers him now that he was nothing but a useless bum for everyone. “You won’t like it here. Maybe I should be the one to descend there soon? I wanted to see the places you’ve told me about. I wanted to see your Mama, your Papa, and Callum!” She said in an excited

“You’ve already done your worse, and now I’m coming for every single. One. Of you.” Playlist: Je Te Laisserai Des Mots (Patrick Watson) – Eryis’s Death.

I shut my eyes, and my tears fall. . c.m. louden

Eh Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum Mi say wah man down A weh mi say Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum When mi went downtown 'Cause now I am criminal, criminal, criminal Oh Lord, oh mercy, now I am a criminal Man down Tell the judge please gimme minimal Run out of town, none a them can see mi now, see mi now Oh, mama, mama, mama I just shot a man down In Central Station In front of a big old crowd Oh, why? Oh, why? Oh, mama, mama, mama I just shot a man down In Central Station.

Then he winked at her, making her smile as the musician reached the cue point and she started to sing to the mid tempo rhythm; What colour is the sky Ay mi amor!, Ay, mi amor! You tell me that it’s red Ay mi amor!, Ay, mi amor! Where should I put my shoes Ay mi amor!, Ay, mi amor! You say put them on your head Ay mi amor!, Ay, mi amor! Inara looked straight at Lemuel who had his eyes glued to hers with a smirk across his lips as she sang the next part and by then, the people were clapping to the rhythm of the music.

The note read: "Please stream these songs: B.E.D by Jacquees; Sorry by Sir Remmy; Sorry by Frescool; Beauty Doesn't Cry by Jacquees." "Every man got principles, and I'm a man." I muttered unconsciously. "You talking to me Mr.?" "Nah! I was, just singing along." "Okay. You love the songs?" "Sure. Um! Just stop at the red building over there." "Alright!" "Thanks! How much?" "A thousand Dila, you know we traveled through the longest distance?"

I sing out the chorus and the next verse, feeling the notes through each strum and new position of my hands. “It’s been a minute since I saw the signs! Did I need to read between the lines? I’m fighting hard to hear you tell the truth! So do me a favor and drop that vermouth! It’s been a minute since I saw that look in your eye, so won’t you finally drop that disguise? Why can’t you hear me this time?!”

Every word in the lyrics comes from her heart) I promise I'm not trying to make your life harder Or return to where we were But I will go down with this ship And I won't put my hands up and surrender There will be no white flag above my door I'm in love and always will be (Inside her mind, she curses Ralph and she curses Brent even more) I know I left too much mess and Destruction to come back again And I caused nothing but trouble I understand if you can't talk to me again And if you live by the rules of 'it's over' Then I'm sure that that makes sense But I will go down with this ship And I won't put my hands up and surrender There will be no white flag above my door

“I'm not a stranger to the dark…” my legs tap softly to the ground, once I hear her voice come on. My lips whisper her lyrics, my voice singing through the loud hummings in my ears. It soothes my skin, laying my back straight, as my mind awakens to the voice of freedom. “I won't let them break me down to dust…” my feet swerve, turning, while wiping the last speck of dust off the table “for we glorious!“ I push my notes, shutting my eyes, ready to blast forth.