04-05-2009, 10:19 PM
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She had wandered to the mansion again, stopping by the bare rose bushes that most likely wouldn’t bloom until late spring. She played absentmindedly with the thorned branches, thinking mostly of the boy in Phoenix Valley. She couldn’t get him out of her mind, no matter how much she knew she had to. Inferni and Phoenix Valley were not in the greatest terms with one another. It was now, more than ever, that these two were trapped in the classic story of the Capulets and Montagues.
She had wandered to the mansion again, stopping by the bare rose bushes that most likely wouldn’t bloom until late spring. She played absentmindedly with the thorned branches, thinking mostly of the boy in Phoenix Valley. She couldn’t get him out of her mind, no matter how much she knew she had to. Inferni and Phoenix Valley were not in the greatest terms with one another. It was now, more than ever, that these two were trapped in the classic story of the Capulets and Montagues.
She sighed, releasing the thorns she had caught between her fingers, and turned to look up towards the sky. The light blue was refreshing – so more welcomed than the dull grey that had clung onto the horizon since November. Ryan trailed her way towards the front of the mansion, twirling her hair in her fingers. Despite the weather, it just seemed to be one of those days…