Avril Morrison

feelings came with an instruction manual, then both @AnarchicSoul’s and my life would be so much simpler.}

something or someone waiting in New Orleans, but tomorrow. I clenched my fingers around the steering wheel in frustration. If only these ~

we can splurge a little? {The smile I gave @AnarchicSoul was genuine. I had a niggling feeling that we needed to do this. That there was ~

glanced back over @AnarchicSoul} We’re not far from New Orleans. What do you think about taking an extra day to get there? Do you think ~

slept, I could feel her emotions all over the board. It was the bone chilling fear that I felt at the end that concerned me the most. ~

fingers morphed into something from an X-men movie. It had to be stress. At least that’s the excuse I was going with. While @AnarchicSoul ~

had driven over the Florida state line. @AnarchicSoul’s dream…I didn’t know what to make of what I could’ve sworn I saw. My sister’s ~

peace came over me when it came to picking our next location. That sick sense of dread faded and was quickly replaced with calm once we ~

{Miles and miles of asphalt stretched out before @AnarchicSoul and I. The city of New Orleans wasn’t but a few hours away now. A sense of ~

{rolls my eyes at that announcement}

~ fell briefly on @AnarchicSoul's face. In that moment, I knew we were in trouble.}

~ another pain twisted my insides.} Shit! Tell me you're not feeling the same thing, Ais. Tell me it's stress….please. {My pleading eyes ~

~ the lot. Not waiting for @AnarchicSoul to respond, I turned the car toward the interstate. My hand coming up to clutch my stomach as ~

~ the best smile I could muster and climbed in the car. Shoving the keys in the ignition, I quickly turned the car on and backed out of ~

~ on the road and at least out of Miami before we stop for food. Think your stomach can hold out that long, @AnarchicSoul? {I gave my twin ~

~ the rest of our stuff in the already overpacked car.} 3 minutes to spare….we have to quit cutting it so close, @AnarchicSoul. Let's get ~

~ @AnarchicSoul than for myself. My sister was meant to stand out. Shaking myself out of whatever doldrums I was currently in, I shoved ~

~ "feelings". After that, it was just easier to pretend to be other people. Blend in with the crowds, as it were. I hated it more for ~

~ used our names early on. What a nightmare that turned out to be. That was the first time @AnarchicSoul and I started getting our ~

~ apartments. Month to month leases. Always paid in cash. That was our life. Every city was the same. Nothing we did was traceable. We ~