Small Bump, Big Fued

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A girl with white hair stood on the edge of a cliff. She had a guitar in her hand and was dressed in a white knee-length dress. Kellin approached the girl. The waves pounded the shore. Kellin came closer and closer in contact with the girl. There was a tattoo on her neck.

Sempiternal.

Bring Me the Horizon’s album?

The tune she was playing sounded familiar.

It was Bring Me the Horizon. She was playing Shadow Moses. The girl turned around, feet away from Kellin.

“Can you tell from the look on my eyes, that I’m going nowhere? I live my life like I’m ready to die.” Kellin met her face and the color drained from his face. she began playing the guitar and was singing but it wasn’t her voice. It was Oliver Skye’s

“I thought I buried you and covered the tracks

You'll have to take this with your cold dead hands

I thought I buried you

What's dead can never die

I thought I'd cut you lose, severed the feeling

I slipped through the cracks and you caved in my ceiling

I thought I buried you

What's dead can never die

Fuck!” her guitar playing became more intense and more intense.

“Can you tell from the look in our eyes?

(we're going nowhere)

We live our lives and we're ready to die

(we're going nowhere)

You can run but you'll never escape

(over and over again)

Will we ever see the end?

(we're going nowhere)

This is sempiternal

Will we ever see the end?

This is sempiternal

Over and over, again and again.” Her eyes rolled in the back of her head and came back pitch black.

“Rise from the dead you say?

Secrets don't sleep 'til they're took to the grave

Signal the sirens, rally the troops

Ladies and gentlemen,

It's the moment of truth” she began walking closer and closer.

“Can you tell from the look in our eyes?

(we're going nowhere)

We live our lives like we're ready to die

(we're going nowhere)

You can run but you'll never escape

(over and over again)

Will we ever see the end?

(we're going nowhere)” she grabbed Kellin’s hand and would not let go.

“Can you tell from the look in our eyes?

(we're going nowhere)

We live our lives like we're ready to die

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