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Post by quinnquinn on Jan 22, 2016 22:30:39 GMT -8
Owen leaned over to the fountain to see it drop into the water. He was alright with this and didn't say much.
Above, the lights were beautiful. The noise, not so much. He got used to the pops of the fireworks after the first few, which made him scrunch up his face at first. He was more in awe watching the colours burst now.
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Post by BrazilianRevolution on Jan 22, 2016 22:42:10 GMT -8
Keep watching Owen, so that the dream may end.
"Goodbye." It's barely heard over the explosion of fireworks.
Dezolina wouldn't be there when Owen looks down, instead a bouquet of blood red roses would be on the rim of the fountain in her place.
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Post by quinnquinn on Jan 22, 2016 22:51:53 GMT -8
The fireworks continued on and on. The colours danced before his eyes, and he was content. The crowd erupted into applause and whistling as the night sky grew dark once more, and Owen turned to his evening's companion to say farewell. Although, there was nothing but roses there. Were you real? he wondered. He picks up the bouquet, burying his face in it. And he felt something press against his thigh. He reached a hand into his pocket, and out came a handkerchief, something he knew wasn't his. He put it to his nose as well, smelling it deeply. It had a tinge of blood, and the scent of someone else. "So you were real." he said to himself, burying his senses back into the roses, forgetting for a while to go home. -- END --
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