Falling down discussion
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Aug 25, 2012 01:25PM
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Taylor landed on the soft sand.
"What'd do you want now?" She growled. She trusted herself. Didn't she?
"Are you? Are you really?" She glared at him.
She turned to face the forest, "How do I knkw I can trust yoh?" She knew she had just proved him right but she didn't care.
She turned with tears streaming down her face and collapsed into him.
((im starting to think me and her are bipolar. I think I should make a list of this stuff.))
((im starting to think me and her are bipolar. I think I should make a list of this stuff.))
She couldn't tell him. She couldn't. Shejust sobbed into his neck.
"You don't even know why I'm crying. How can you know it's gonna be ok?" She asked.
She looked in his eyes, "I have no clue why I feel what I do when I do. But each one has a reason if that makes any sense."
"No, you can't," she said hardly.
"But don't go. I-I-I'm confused but I need you. I know thay much," taylor turned and looked at the ground.
((deffinately bipolar around this guy))
((deffinately bipolar around this guy))
Cici wrote: ""But don't go. I-I-I'm confused but I need you. I know thay much," taylor turned and looked at the ground.
((deffinately bipolar around this guy))"
((deffinately bipolar around this guy))"
"How do I know how this will end? Something about you makes sparks fly, but alarms seem to be going off in my head." She came closer.
She had finally made up her mind, "Then I'll spend it with you." She reached up and kissed him on the lips.
She put her hands on his chest and felt something tug in her gut and a deep voice in head say You can't be with him.
"I love you," was all she could say. The tugging feeling in her gut continued to pull. She wasn't leaving. You will fal if you stay with him.
"I love you too,Taylor"he smiled and flapped his wings slightly and a small breeze moved her hair out of her eyes.
I'd rather fall than leave him, she thought and nuxxled her face in his shoulder.
She felt her wings tingle. Your falling, angel.
"Sure," then she looks at her wings and sews they're black like Rolan's. She was a fallen angel.
"I think I've fallen. But I'm ok with it," she forced a smile.
((sry notifs whacked up))
"What?" He couldn't leave her now. If he did...
"What?" He couldn't leave her now. If he did...
"I don't know. It's hard to explain," she smiled.
((agh! Stupid notifs!))
"You like them?" She asks. She felt more confident now. A little more micheaveous.
"You like them?" She asks. She felt more confident now. A little more micheaveous.
She smiled, "Now where we headin'?"

