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Bone Diggers - Chapter 47Bone Diggers - Chapter 47 by ArtOverChaos
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Andreah wasn't sure how long she slept, but by the light that had snuck its way past her curtains, she guessed afternoon. Over sleeping wasn't her biggest surprise. No, that could be explained by over doing it last night, and not setting an alarm clock. It was a fact that Owen was still in bed, lying with an arm over his eyes.
Andreah called his name, and his arm moved back, fingers lingering over his eyes before he turned to look over. The slow ease suggested he'd been awake, or near enough. She simply stared for a second longer until Owen elegantly broke the silence. “What?”
She shook her head, burying her nose into the pillow. Her eyes flickered back up a second later. “Hi.”
“Hey,” Owen grinned. “Feeling better?”
“Yeah.” Andreah sat up as if to test her statement. When that went well, she swung her feet over the bed. Seeming pleased, she glanced over to Owen again. “Thank you, again.”
This is WarThis is WarThis is War by MissTsukii
The gates are open, they're flooding out
I'm a one man army, there's no doubt
These soldiers are of different shapes, sizes and color,
I use all my might, strength and power
to put up a fight.
They're strong, don't get me wrong,
This war will last very long!
I'm pushing, trying to get through,
So irritating, so confusing, so tiring! (phew!)
My brows are crossed and my mind is lost
and my body can't bare it all
my eyes go fuzzy and then i fall...
Now i'm buried underneath this rubble,
I can hear my mother scream,
"If you'd have kept your wardrobe clean,
You wouldn't have gone through all this trouble!"
Dew DropDew DropDew Drop by MissTsukii
Parted without any goodbyes…
falling from the highs
fresh and beautiful!
Just falling freely, with no rule….
All those eyes watching,
see a bright smile, and sing,
"wonderful, delightful, how free!"
The real truth can anyone see?
As it dropped off the leaf,
all eyes gone and solitaire engulfed it's belief
of someone to understand,
that there's a frown behind that smile
None stretched their hand, let it dissolve in the sand
the dew drop's worth just lasted a while…
nobody to understand the story
of the one that lost it's melody,
waiting to be freed from melancholy:
The song of the one, who's lonely…
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