Friday, February 24, 2012

The Perfect Reply

Will looked at Holly, Holly looked at Will. They giggled as the world disintegrated around them, as the impossible came to fruition, as spectres roamed the streets and the sun refused to rise.

“I actually looked up the definition of the word “miss” yesterday, just because I couldn’t stop thinking about how much I missed you.” Holly said.

Her eyes glowed with the reflection of the burning police station on the other side of the town square. His reply was drowned out by a supernatural scream echoing off of every building, but she could read his lips, and his answer was perfect.

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