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All-Fired -- Part FourThe pretty blonde stared at her reflection, petting the ends of her long hair. It had recently been redone to keep this bright hue. She still barely recognized herself, even though it had been years since her natural hair lay over her shoulders. But she rarely looked in the mirror anymore. Her piercing blue eyes stared into her own, but she wasn't really looking at herself, nor evening thinking. She was just waiting. Everything she did was what Lukas approved or set up for her. So all she could do was wait. Why she let herself stay locked up for years under his rule, she didn't know.All-Fired -- Part Four
by ~KenJi-Lar
All-Fired -- Part Three "Where ya been, Turner?" Isabella sat on a large boulder, fix or six feet away from where Tristan stood. She had her hair loosely pulled bck in the heat of the golding sunset, not ten degrees cooler than noontime. She bit her lip when he turned to her. Even though she'd found someone else, that small crush she first developed on him never really went away, though when he got to being himself, he frustrated her to no end... as usual. "The coast," Tristan kicked up some loose dirt, giving an overused reply. His arms were crossed; heAll-Fired -- Part Three
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All-Fired -- Part Two "Stay here, I'll get Mercedes," Aiden pointed at them, as if reinforcing his command, before turning to walk into the old Turner house. 'Yeah, uh huh.' Tristan thought, dismounted the horse. He just walked inside, Lamora close behind. It was his house after all. Enjoying their conversation were two women sitting at the dining table until the three walked in, when they sat up. The first was Mercedes platinum haired and skinny as ever, and the other, much again to Tristan's dismay, was Maria Willows, of all people. Sades' already laAll-Fired -- Part Two
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All-Fired -- Part One Seven years. Seven years he stayed away from his past, his life, and who he used to be. Seven years he pushed it all to the back of his mind. Tristan didn't want to come back. It wasn't to late to turn around, was it? He could still turn the horse around and run back to the coast, right? He wondered, but still the town slowly grew larger toward him. With an uneasy glance at his cousin, Tristan was telling himself every reason and a half that they should turn back. Every time, it would be retorted by what she had said tAll-Fired -- Part One
by ~KenJi-Lar
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