As we venture above the reality it started to rain hail in this dark shallow sky. The season of Christmas is above the corner wherein the land of city lights dances with it. I remember her.
The toasts and the lousy talks during the walks at midnight interfere with my thoughts. Missing her as I look at the brightest stars surrounding the glow of the moon hopeful.
"Michigan, I hope you can come to look with me right now with this moon and its lightning as they were shining my darling with overflowing love, always remember that I am thinking of you day by night, wondering when will our sights meet again."
Wish upon with the calmness of the airbrushing through my face. I picture of us dancing slowly at that night of fun, the night we shared our lips.
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"Time is running out my love, please be safe with your journey and always remember that I think of you as I was looking with this moon just like we used to every night. Please come home after." Michigan hopes on her mind as she lays down on her bed getting weaker as the day comes by.
A knock of three wakes her up with her mom revealing a visitor of hers.
"Oh Ahruk, come in"
Ahruk comes in with sunflower and peaches as like he knows it was my favorite.
"Sorry to bother you in the middle of the night but I just wanted you to know that they are safe and they are heading back for his hopefully final agenda with the president. I'm not staying for long I just wanted to give you this so that you still can feel that he is with you because I remember our last talk and he mentioned that if he is beside you right now he'll pick you up sunflowers and peaches to eat. I know he is still clueless about your situation but I wanted you to know that he is still longing for you."
Michigan shred in tears and hugs Ahruk.
"Thank You"
Ahruk leaves her in peace after the hope of a goodnight's sleep. Michigan looks at the moon for another time and smells the sunflower as she remembers their childhood.
"Be careful out there Jordan."
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*BEEP*
"FIREE!"
In the middle of a silent night, we are shattered by an explosion near the clueless forest of Washington.
"We are being under attack!"
Marco seems to be shocked until he remembers that he can be tracked by his smartphone. Telling the whole gang that the president might know where he is, as he didn't want the group to think of him as a liar once again so he aims for a throw outside when Jordan stopped him and tells him that he knows what to do.
"Let me return the favor". Jordan replied.
An army of a devil comes to end us, how we wish they really can.
"Sir we are closing in"
"Engage when you find them" The head Sgt Olimer Ghunda orders.
A cold hearted Sergeant for decades who tortures the innocents for position. A dumb selfish animal but dangerous.
But a stupid person has no match for the brains.
*beep beep beep*
"Sir we found their transpo!"
The army was busy searching until gunfires blast them on the ground. They were focus with engaging not noticing that they were surrounded first.
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Before We March
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