

Give Me PerfectionShe looked at her clock. Her plans were to be executed in five minutes. It was 11:55 PM, and she could hear everyone in the living room chattering. She’d claimed headache and fatigue hours ago, just so she could get away from that god forsaken party. She loved everyone, but she wasn’t in a festive mood. She’d been planning since Christmas to do this, and it was important that no one was around to see.Give Me Perfection
She watched her clock idly. Time seemed to be standing still, and it bothered her. Her eyes slid out of focus, and she listened to everyone in her living room laugh cheerfully and talk about what they’re going to do for their new y


LemonadeOver the course of my fifteen years of life, I’d never seemed to realise why letting Alynxia into my kitchen was a bad thing. Mara had warned me about it, and Miiko had merely scoffed when I mentioned the idea to her. We were supposed to be making lemonade for otousan and okaasan while they worked outside. That was IT. So WHY did she insist on turning it into something else?Lemonade
My brunette little friend turned to face an invisible audience, setting down lemons. I had tried to convince her to use a mix, we had plenty, but she had insisted that, no, we can’t use a mix. We HAD to make the real thing. I sat down and listened
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syzygy- the stright line conjunction or opostion of three celestial bodies, ex. the sun, earth, and moon.
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