 Re: Descending Through the Heavens to You. Lit.R.P.
The rain was hammering before long. It honestly seemed like bullets, the pelting seemed strong enough to shatter the windows. Calar closed his eyes and pinpointed his human's location. In the classroom directly below his. Not too far away.
The Dark had planned for this. It wasn't going to be pretty. The tension grew worse, students tapping pencils on desks and shifting in their seats.
Even the humans could feel it coming.
__________________ And run from them, from them, with no direction, We'll run from them, from them, with no conviction. Cause I'm just one of those ghosts, travelling endlessly, I don't need no roads, in fact, they follow me. |