09-07-2011, 07:50 PM
Fern just stared blankly at Ghost; her mother had mentioned the chicken souls. Sounds like Chicken Ghosts for the Teenage Soul instead of the norm, she thought, perplexed.
The great hulk of a red man at the stove looked over at the fridge. "Could you grab the maple syrup?"
"DAD. THE SYRUP. DOES NOT. BELONG. IN. THE. FRIDGE!" Fern threw her hands in the air in exasperation; this was a years old argument in the base.
High dive into frozen waves where the past comes back to life. Fight fear for the selfish pain;
It was worth it every time. Hold still right before we crash 'cause we both know how this ends.
A clock ticks 'til it breaks your glass and I drown in you again,
'Cause you are the piece of me I wish I didn't need. Chasing relentlessly, still fight and I don't know why!
If our love is tragedy, why are you my remedy? If our love's insanity, why are you my clarity?