BlackStar

[Shyne Wolff]

Shyne thought about her family. She was sitting on a bench in March. She clasped a book in her hand...Broken Music, it was. Shyne thought about her mother, and father, who both were dead. Shyne hated with all her heart and wished to forget that day, but every little look at her right arm, or a glare at her engraved locket, or the stone her father gave her kept on reminding her on and on. It haunt her dreams too.

Walking deeper into town, to an apartment, she slid in through the window. The owner was away and Shyne had inhabited it while she could. She had met a boy there before, and hoped no one else would come. "Peace." she whispered. "At last."

 

[Austin Kirkland]

Austin was a little conflicted at the moment. After all one would be in his situation. He was only seventeen and there was a slight chance that his girlfriend was pregnant. How could he raise a kid when he was only a child himself? Well, no matter, he walked around for a long while, just thinking. Yet he couldn't seem to get his mind straight. It was one of those situations that too many things were happening at the same time and you just wanted to break down.

It was then that he saw the apartment building. He wasn't going to go into one of the apartments, but he was going to use the fire escapes. He hopped onto it and began to walk more, finding solace in the high altitudes that he was getting up to. It seemed that at least high up, he could clear his head. But then he saw a girl in an apartment.. He was bored, so he tapped on the window a couple of times, just to say hello.

 

[Shyne Wolff]

When a boy knocked on the window, Shyne abruptly stood up and opened it. "Yes?" she spoke in a normal tone. True the boy had broken her train of thought, but she wanted to stop thinking about Ashe. Ashe was her childhood friend and there parents had, had an arranged marriage for them for when she turned seventeen Which was soon, though she wanted it to be later. "Look, wanna come in? Storms coming soon." she said, pointing to the dark clods grainy quickly towards the building.