Crepuscular Lightstar

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* Flash Forward*

"Follow my eyes"

All I can see is a gold pair of eyes leading me into the forest. I follow willingly, with my heart forward. 

"Do you see the lights angel?" He says as we approach the clearing.

I see shooting stars flying. Its beautiful. How are his eyes brighter than the lights though?

In that moment I see something behind the gold eyes. I see red eyes. Dark deep red.

*Present Time*

As I listen to the front bottoms I don't care my town dried up. I don't need them or this town. This town never brought me nothing but pain. Sam even left this grim school to the next town before it dehydrated I think as I am aggressively packing my bags. 

Sam comes in my room with her bags and band posters. "Its time to gooo beyyyotttchhhhhh"

Her pumped up levels make me feel normal again. "You know it sista" as I stare at my piles of clothes. We both laugh.

Before we know it we are on the plane to King Cove Alaska. Luckily I had my fake ID because Michigan is a long way from Alaska. As the drinks make me hazy I have one last thought. I hope that in this town, I'm noticed....I doze off. 

"Please take off your seat belt and exit the plane mam" The sturatist shakes me whispering. First it was soothing then "OKAY OKAY IM UP I GOT MY BAGS IM OFF" I always wake up crazy no matter how peaceful the voice may be. Off to the Craig's list rooms we rented!

Once settled we realize we have a hour until class. Why would we show up same day. We try our best to get pretty and head off to Drama class. Luckily at least our first class is the same. 

As we walk into drama late we see two pale delightful males acting together. They almost look related but not at all. they both have the palest skin and dark eyes. "don't you think abut taking my bottay matey Louis" the longer haried male says to the cute little shorter haired man. "This treasure was mine before yours caption styles" the kids in the class laugh as its a joke we do not know. The teacher interrupts. "Our new students are here!"

I look out the window into the atramentuos sky I think this is my chance.



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