 Re: Descending Through the Heavens to You. Lit.R.P.
The tremors had stopped but the storm raged on, and the alarm had gone off.
"A blow gass pipe probably started a fire." Calar stood up, brushing herself down.
He heard people screaming outside and running, and he did smell smoke.
"Come on, quickly." He held out a hand to Lucy, not sure if she'd take it.
__________________ 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. |