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Light of the Gods: Sleep OverWillow sighed, looking at the bag in front of her. It was stuffed with her tooth brush, under garments, her favorite pillow, her pjs, her clothes for the next day and even a few good mangas that were worn with love and constant rereading. She took a moment to think long and hard about what else she wanted to bring. Looking around, she grabbed her favorite snow leopard stuffed animal, Umi. Umi had been a gift from her brother from two years ago.
She zipped up her bag, and looked at her Sailor Moon clock. It was almost time. Leaving her quite room, and stopped and stared at now empty room of Xavier. She was sad. She missed him, and his music blaring. She missed them hanging out and reading together, or just laying down together, not doing anything. She missed him. It ached in her heart, but she had been so surprised when he had appeared just a few days ago. She was weary. After turning into Sailor Apollo, he ha
Light of the Gods: Awaken"You could just listen and join me. We would be great together!! Come on Willow, give up on school!! I've shown your picture to everyone at work. They want you to join us." His voice was smooth. It was alluring. It was all she wanted to hear. She wanted to hear ho much he wanted her, how much he loved her, but she couldn't. Standing up, her auburn hair free of its usual braid swung with her. "Willow?"
"I...I need some time to think. I'll be back," she called, grabbing her grey hoodie and walking out of the house. The cool air of the night washed over her, leaving her feeling instantly better. It had been another fight. Another argument over her unwillingness to follow him. To go with into his world. She wasn't comfortable. She didn't want to. She just didn't feel the need to have eyes on her, watching her, telling her how to move, where to look, what to feel. Those kinds of things annoyed he
27He had 27 bones
in his left hand, all under a thick netting
of coral reef. He had 27 bones in his right hand too, each perfectly preserved.
Both hands held their breath
as he approached stage exit.
Hit every bar, tour every state.
A river runs interstate through Texas.
Small yellow lines jump straight through it.
Take the US-27 from Fort Wayne to Miami. A second doesn’t make it
to his destination.
Cobalt. Aluminum. A third was found dead, drowned in his pool,
an empty shot glass floating beside him.
Cobalt weighed down his shoulders. Alumi
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