Alex was talking a mile a minute to Eliza. They were on a walk through a nice park. Spring time had begun. Flowers were in bloom, allergies were striking whoever it could find.
Alex's hand was better, but it was difficult for him to grip his phone, let alone a pen or pencil. So Eliza had agreed to write for Alex. She regretted it.
"Alex, please slow down- all I hear now is gibberish."
"Am I talking too fast? I'm sorry, I just havesomany ideasandthoughtsand onceIgetgoingit'sreallyreallyhardto stopand-"
"Stop. Breath. Chill man." Alex took in a couple of deep breaths.
"Goodness gracious Alexander, how do you write like you're running out of time?"
A/N Yeah, ik this was short but aye...it's here
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Rebels of the Night
FanfictionThe Lights and Shadows has had a rivalry since the beginning of time. You don't choose whether you go into the lightness or darkness, you are there and you can't change it. But after this new generation, maybe that'll change. It'll all change. Ship...
