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I watched the snow drift past the window and said softly, “I’ve been here all along.” The moon-vow hymn had already begun at the snowfield altar. In a few minutes, I would step forward. Cassian fell silent on the other end. “Where are you? I don’t see you anywhere.” I held up my phone and said, “Listen.” The wind carried the vow hymn through the line, faint but clear. His voice tightened at once. “You’re at the snowfield?”

"O-Of course. We're friends." Satisfied with my response, Bethany finally let go of my arm and followed me inside. I opened the door, but the office was pitch-black. "Dad, these are the friends I mentioned, the ones coming to work here for the summer," I said cautiously. Before I could introduce them, they pushed past me and crowded into the room. "Hello, Mr. Parker. We're here for the summer jobs. May I know what the pay is like? Is ten thousand dollars a month okay? Oh, and I'm not really into factory work. Can I get an office job instead?"

NOT TONIGHT! Continue reading... Liam Lockey Jan 2015 werewolf you traced constellations on my skin and asked why i didn't let you in a celestial state of mind patientially waiting for a lightning strike just a robot with skin and bone and a daydream to call my own just another werewolf staring at the full moon push your lips close to mine so i can breathe a kiss summer nights in the city lights i think i'll be just fine these ghosts finally put to rest and another unholy mess

That’s when the nearest car can get to me. I blow out a sigh of relief and wrap my puffy coat tighter against the winter cold. I can make that work. In my headphones, Summer walker is breathlessly singing about throwing a wish in the well. I love this song because you can hear the smile in her voice. I take a few more deep breaths and remind myself thatthis timethings are going to work out. For good.

Peeling pieces from my heart And my rose-colored lens is gone Still I carry, I carry, I carry on Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh All I know, all I know Loving you is a losing game Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh All I know, all I know Loving you is a losing game I don’t need your games, game over Get me off this rollercoaster Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh All I know, all I know

"Of course Mikey, I am yours. No one can take me away. Not even Lucifer. See I came back to you." At the mention of Lucifer, I can't help but let out another growl. Even if they say he cannot be killed, I will dedicate my life into researching ways to eradicate that fallen seraph! Summer stands up and glides towards me. I stretch my arms and she fits perfectly. She surprises me once again when she takes the initiative to kiss me.

Yet somehow… my mind still drifted toward a stubborn eighteen-year-old girl with pink bandages and reckless eyes. Ava. Even after three days away from her, she still found a way into my thoughts like she belonged there. And that was the real problem. I exhaled sharply and grabbed the whiskey bottle from the table, pouring another glass. Outside, Pasadena glittered beneath the night sky. Beautiful. But inside the hotel suite, I already knew the truth. This summer was becoming dangerous in ways I never expected.

It was last summer on the beach You walked into my life Swaying your way, like the queen You walked into the heart as you own me Eyes on you, the ball hit the ground I was at hail To meet you in town Pulling my strings You played my heart baby The touch of your lips ruled my sanity I was hooked, at your mercy That was when it start, baby I knew it was you, baby Tripping my heart with jealousy Make me fall in love recklessly-ly-ly-ly Yelling to the world that's you and me Winning the heart of my queen This is gonna be us, baby! I tripped on my ego, When I feel for you Buried my player All for you Nothing mattered When it's you I was head over heels In love with you-ou-ou It was last summer on

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Naega gal gireun naega bakkuji mwo (I’ll change up my path myself) Wigineun gihoero da bakkuji mwo (If you really wanna see me cry) Guji uneun kkori bogo sipdamyeon Yetda nunmul (Fine, here are some tears) * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Ryder smoothly took over from Joy and it seemed as if he was warning me through the next set of lines to not take advantage of his sister and her “loneliness” coz he was gonna “swallow up his hate” this time with a warning and “would not get mad”.

Not long after I left, Malcolm went to open the door. Summer walked out of the kitchen with a plate of washed fruit. She seemed to have made herself at home. "What are you looking at?" she asked. He glanced outside the door, but I was nowhere to be seen. For some reason, he felt a little annoyed. "Nothing," he replied. "Just throwing out some trash." She sat on the couch and immediately called him out. "The trash can is still full. Look, Malcolm. If you're still into Willow, I can just get rid of the baby. Neither of us deserves this bullshit from you."