Twist or Bust

Twist or Bust

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   Introduction                    The open sky shone bright blue and it'll soon be orange. It is noon just before sundown and everything is still except your heartbeat and the warmth of palm in your hand. She whispers, “Forevera."  Suddenly you awake in Memphis, Tennessee having no clue in what the girl in your dream had said. Feeling dumfounded you remove your goose feathered blanket covered in sunlight. You walk to your car and open the cold steel or aluminum car door. And drove off to your day job in planet Hollywood and your day begins.                                         Chapter 1                                           Stars             Today I see………The sky and what lives in the outer space. Or am I just asleep? "Ouch!?" I snapped awake to a nail or spike poking me on my elbow. My eyes adjust to the bright, blinding my vision. I gaze at the wall. To my expectations the wall was a cave wall that seamed damp and a bit soggy. I extend my arm to feel the surface. I twisted ar
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Our Story

As they were driving home around one in the morning, Jewel suddenly reached for Maze's hand. "Maze... let's not go home yet. Let's go somewhere." Maze glanced at her. "But it's past midnight, Jewel. Everything's closed." Jewel let go of her hand and looked away, disappointed, staring out the window. They continued in silence. But instead of taking the usual route home, Maze veered toward the freeway. She rolled down the windows, letting the cool night air rush in. Jewel looked at her, a small smile forming. She turned up the radio and stretched her hand out into the wind. It became one of those drives-quiet, wordless, and full of meaning. The kind where the road stretched endlessly, the wind carried their thoughts, and their stolen glances said everything they couldn't.

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