we could live forever if you have the time

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Fingers wrap around her wrist as she jerks awake.

Her eyes are a clouded crystal grey, as she stands and looks to the boarded up Windows.

She peaks out and sees the wind, pushing the sand across a crude wooden cross.

Frowning, She walks outside, and studies it.

A pair of head phone sit around it and letters are carved into it.

Death-Defying.

Memories starts to buzz around in her brain, but She can't quite grasp them yet.

All she knows, is someone she loves is in danger.

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