Beacon Hills' Night
Victoria Shepherd
It was a cold and foggy night of the full moon. In the forest, darkness ruled the trees, the felt leaves and the two supernatural creatures. One of them got his eyes started to glow. It was a beautiful shade of red. The other didn't glowed her eyes, she could do that, but she wasn't. They just looked each other. Then, a strange noise disturbed the two lovebirds. The noise come from Stiles' jeep. It was out of order, of course... Scott and Kira didn't really dealed with the boy's car so Scott grabbed Kira's waist and kissed her. Kira was a bit suprised, but she waited for this for a long time and Scott finally did it! When Stiles got there he couldn't help, but smile at them. They were cute anyway. . .
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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.
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