Find her, find her, find her, that panicked voice in my head repeated over and over again. My hair flipped around my face, streaks of gold cutting in and out along my eye sight. Find her now Tamaki, the voice cried. My feet ached each time they strummed against the cold tile floor. Tears were forming in the corner of my eyes as the ice cold air stung them. Cutting out the glass doors I stretched my stride and dashed through the rose garden. The twins stared at me with wide eyes as I rushed past; panting with every gliding step I took.
“Tamaki!” I heard them yell, but they were out of sight within seconds. She left without me; pain
As I sat atop wooden fence, the smell of old flooded mud wafted to my nose. The sound of a bulldozer reverberated off the woods the surrounded the area, the noise of metal on stone, and the clank of metal bearings echoing. Water from Little Fishing Creek bubbled over stones a little over a foot away, little clumps of mud floating along, as the water got slightly muddier every little bit. Running a hand over the course boards, splinters stuck up and softly prickled the skin.
Looking down, the ground was all mud; all that was left of the grass was a few strands, who still had a light covering of dirt on them, yet to be erased by falling rain.
It was May, another clear day. Walking up and down streets in converse with on goers, if a person was to look either left or right it was very clear that this was the start of a hot summer. A black haired girl ran up behind him.
“Kody! Hey Kody, are you going to go party tonight?”
With a sigh he turned around to face the girl who was one of the few people he didn’t have to look down to see.
“Bridget, you know I’m not the type to do something as stupid as that.” He ran a hand threw his shaggy brown hair and gave a half smile. Grey eyes narrowing she extended a glance of stubbornness, turning on her heals
Find her, find her, find her, that panicked voice in my head repeated over and over again. My hair flipped around my face, streaks of gold cutting in and out along my eye sight. Find her now Tamaki, the voice cried. My feet ached each time they strummed against the cold tile floor. Tears were forming in the corner of my eyes as the ice cold air stung them. Cutting out the glass doors I stretched my stride and dashed through the rose garden. The twins stared at me with wide eyes as I rushed past; panting with every gliding step I took.
“Tamaki!” I heard them yell, but they were out of sight within seconds. She left without me; pain
As I sat atop wooden fence, the smell of old flooded mud wafted to my nose. The sound of a bulldozer reverberated off the woods the surrounded the area, the noise of metal on stone, and the clank of metal bearings echoing. Water from Little Fishing Creek bubbled over stones a little over a foot away, little clumps of mud floating along, as the water got slightly muddier every little bit. Running a hand over the course boards, splinters stuck up and softly prickled the skin.
Looking down, the ground was all mud; all that was left of the grass was a few strands, who still had a light covering of dirt on them, yet to be erased by falling rain.