I cross my arms and watch her go before turning to head to my own cavern. The look-a-like follows before sensing I need to be alone. He disappears out of thin air and leaves me.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I look up at him and sigh, "Please. After everything that's gone on today, I don't want to have this discussion again. My birthday's already crap, thank you very much."
He studies me before nodding.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I look at the mini-waterfall in the back of the cavern and sigh, distantly slipping into thought again. Cole stands and sets a slim black box at my side, about the size of my hand.
"felix dies natalis," he says before disappearing.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I hesitate, studying the box, before opening it. A carved metal rod as thin as my pinky finger and about the same length lies inside. It glows when I bring my hand to it and flies straight into my palm. Flashing a smile, I stand almost instinctively and twist the cap of one side. Nothing happens at first, but then it lengthens into a double-bladed light sword. I feel my energy pouring into it and it somehow makes me stronger.
Whoa. Okay then...
I cap it and head home.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I smile as he opens it, smiling when he does. A dozen family pictures lay inside, and some from our high school years, and a record of our favorite song that we used to always listen to.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
It's a pity the dictionary has only one definition of beauty. In my world, there are 7.9 billion types of it- all different and still beautiful. — anne27