Going....Somewhere?
Red Air. YES!! No flying? YES!! Stuck here for god knows how long? AWESOME!!! I fucking heart stupid weather. More money for me if we're here til the 1st. Go team.
"He was there alone but his teeth were far away, in her wrists. He rolled over and went to sleep. Toothless. Powerless."
So, now we don't know when we're leaving but by god we'll pretend like we're leaving today. G.I.ing the building and making sure everything is packed. We MAY even go sit on the air field in the middle of the sand storm just to make sure the charade is complete.
"He thought, "It's like an ember. Warm when it's by your hands but hellishly hot when swallowed. Burning inside you, charring your insides."
So, here I sit. And here I'll sit until this completely awesome sand storm blows over. Eventually, I will leave this place.
"He gave an arm to try and hold the outline with two. Always coming up short."
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