Thursday, 13 February 2014

“A girl could trip and break her neck.”

“A girl could trip and break her neck.”

The light immediately turned on, surrounding the Gingerbread House with an ethereal glow. The glorious dance of blue and red hues took her breath away. Jared stepped out from behind one of the cardboard trees. Hole-riddled jeans and a sweatshirt—a twin of the one he’d lost in the lab fire—made up his costume. His cocky smile dared her to return to a world of innocence and wonder.

“Well?” he said.

Well what, indeed?

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