PreciousAngelWings

 After a few other people, she realized that the best way to get to the bottom of this was to talk to Augustus and Jerome. She needed to get straight to the “problem” with those that were involved, just like Price, Caleb, and Solus instructed her to, all in their own ways. She was still nervous to find out the truth, but this was the best and final way to get to the core of this chaos. They need to know the answers. They have to. I don't know what else to do! Her thoughts were still quite scrambled with a mixture of new information at the root of all of this. Finding Jerome was a little difficult, but only a little. As of late

Once she had started to make her way back to her little hunter's hole, the smile started to fade and the questions came back. He may have answered one thing, but there were many others waiting right behind that answer. Price helped. He always had a way of that. He was a great hunting partner, even with those dumb death sticks he smokes. Raven couldn't stand those things. They smelled terrible and made breathing difficult... But will they care about the other? Can I really choose? I don't want to choose. I want both, for different reasons. Is that not possible? Can't I share? Augustus can't accept the darkness. He's so far into the light tha

 Raven had been wandering for a bit, looking for one of her closest friends. She hadn't seen him for a while, but she had a good idea of where she may find him. She missed him and could really use a good sit down with him. Something told Price that his partner needed him, possibly now more than ever. While it may go against all his professionalism to break his cover, Raven was more important than any job. They met in their usual game trail. As if they've known each other forever, she knew that she didn't need to find him, but that he'd find her. "Sorry I wasn't here sooner. How have you been?" Price said. She didn't need to say anything.

 What am I to him or him? The question has consumed her mind, reeling in the back of her constant thoughts. That one question was the start of a never ending cycle of others. It kept popping back up. The torn feeling between two people who meant so much to her has not ceased the agonizing internal torture that has seized her attention.  What am I to him? Ever since that one night happened, things had become more chaotic internally. Raven's not quite sure how to handle the situation that she's never experienced before.  Am I an ally? She knew what she seemed to be to him, but she was also extremely aware of how well a personal mask can trick

A morning has come and almost gone. But this bed is warm and sleep was long. I wish my company could've stayed. This is the distance game we've played.

Yesterday was my birthday. The day before? My past. Today was the day the music died. Tomorrow will be my last.

(Based off of facebook status meme. look in description.) So a group of my friends and I thought it would be cool to do some Halloween hang out! Taylor planned out the location (It's totally safe guys.) and soon we all met up at the rally point. One look at this place and my body was filled with excitement and a slight uneasiness I couldn't describe. I look over to my best friend, Katherine, who seems just as excited as I do. I hug her tight. "This place is perfect!" I squeal with energy. "Yeah, I'm already pretty scared!" We both laugh together. Bromwyn is definitely uncomfortable, but she doesn't show it. She keeps to herself and her li

She is breaking down The colors are fading inside. Even when she cries alone, She still wears her smile. Colors reflect her desire All that she wants to be. Give her a reason to grin She will make others happy. Alone she cries and screams, in vain No one is listening to her. When she is sad she hides her pain. Will someone save her from torture? Listen to her cries! Sing, Raven, sing! Free yourself from the world. Make yourself happy again. Listen to her wails! Sing, Raven, sing! Save yourself from this world. Let yourself be happy again... The darkness grows... Colors fading fast... Evil presence flows through her past