02-11-2009, 06:46 PM
Tanith bit her nails a bit, looking around. "Okay, Veni Vidi. Can we leave now?" She shivered. "God this place is creepy." From above them, there was a brief screech of metal, but it stopped almost as soon as it started.
The sheriff's house was a meek little two story clapboard; probably nearly a hundred years old, it had a Victorian-style wraparound porch and a garage attached to the side. Joey opened the door and was nearly tackled by two young kids and a teenager. "Guys, off of me!"
"But daddeeeee! Joana saw a doggie outside and now she won't cook dinner because she's scared the smell'll draw it in!"
"It won't, the door's locked and the Ferals can't get in. Don't worry." Joey pried the kids off of him and patted the teenager on the shoulder. "Alex, can you get some of your extra clothes for this kid? He's freezing here." The teen nodded and ran upstairs; the two littler kids followed. "Sorry, they're skittish."
I KNOW THE PIECES FIT, CAUSE I WATCHED THEM FALL AWAY, MILDEWED AND SMOLDERING.
FUNDAMENTAL DIFFERING, PURE INTENTION JUXTAPOSED WILL SET TWO LOVERS' SOULS IN MOTION.
DISINTEGRATING AS IT GOES, TESTING OUR COMMNICATION.
THE LIGHT THAT FUELED OUR FIRE THEN HAS BURNED A HOLE BETWEEN US SO WE CANNOT SEE TO REACH AN END...