Live Wire [h.s]

"All I learned tonight was that live wires will only ever create sparks of chaos." He mumbled coldly from the bottom of the stairwell, his features barely visible in the dim yellow fluorescent lights.

"Haven't you ever heard of the term beautiful chaos?" I mumbled sarcastically as I watched the cloud of smoke dissipate around me.

His cynical laugher echoed throughout the entire stairwell as he slowly sauntered up the stairs closer to me until eventually his emerald green eyes were piercing through me entirely.

"You really believe that?" He whispered as he planted his hands on either side of me, his eyes still never leaving mine.

I exhale.

"No. Chaos is still chaos, no matter how fancied up you make it."

I continued anxiously.

"Beautiful chaos is simply another way of saying , a wolf in sheep's clothing, but I guess it ends at some point, every live wire dies out, taking their chaotic behaviors with them."

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Soleil Tannings was once an aspiring musician who found out the hard way that some dreams are meant to be just that, dreams. However, one favor could change all of that in the blink of an eye.

CONTAINS SUBSTANCE ABUSE, INTENSE VIOLENCE, VULGAR LANGUAGE, SEXUAL CONTENT, GRAPHIC CONTENT.

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