I elbow him in the jaw and knee him in the stomach, tossing Faith my phone in between movements, "Call my brother. If freaking fire won't do it, light sure as hell better."
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 jump out of the car and bolt into the building, finding someone dragging Faith away from a burnt-looking door. Swearing, I send a gust of light energy towards the two and bend it around Faith.
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
Too often we crave the extraordinary in life, without even learning how to cherish the ordinary first.
Friend, I promise you this: if you can learn to take joy in the simple mundane things in life, the extraordinary will take care of itself, it'll be on its way, hurrying towards you. But if you skip the first part, it'll ever evade you. — Arcticus