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Post by Mikey Way on May 14, 2011 9:24:00 GMT -5
Surprised to receive another kiss Mikey giggled. "Where do you think we will end up?" he asked breaking the kiss for a second before joining it again.
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Post by William Beckett on May 14, 2011 9:53:09 GMT -5
"Somewhere we've never been before," William answered seriously.
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Post by Mikey Way on May 14, 2011 10:00:01 GMT -5
"That sounds nice." Mikey smiled getting up and stretching. "I'm going home to pack, please don't forget about me."
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Post by William Beckett on May 15, 2011 2:13:05 GMT -5
"Never," William said as he lay on the abandoned roof, tracing faces into the clouds in the sky. The faces of strangers.
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Post by Mikey Way on May 15, 2011 6:31:35 GMT -5
Mikey woke up the next day nervous and excited it's not everyday you run away.
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Post by William Beckett on May 15, 2011 6:35:50 GMT -5
There was nothing in my bag but my cash, a jacket and a few packets of cigarettes. It was all I needed to leave the world I hated behind. Except, that is, for your company.
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Post by Mikey Way on May 15, 2011 6:51:46 GMT -5
Mikey came up behind William and hugged him. "Ready?" he had a couple of extra sets of clothes his savings and his bass.
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Post by William Beckett on May 15, 2011 6:55:04 GMT -5
"I was born ready," William told him, trying to pretend that his knuckles hadn't gone white from his tight grip on the notebook and pen in his hand. Trying to pretend he wasn't terrified.
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Post by Mikey Way on May 15, 2011 7:08:10 GMT -5
"Good one of us has to be," Mikey said taking William's hand. "Let's do this"
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Post by William Beckett on May 15, 2011 8:09:36 GMT -5
We strolled through the streets hand in hand. I led him not to the train station, but to a park. "Let's just take one last chance to say goodbye," I told him.
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Post by Mikey Way on May 15, 2011 10:45:17 GMT -5
"okay." Mikey closed his eyes and whispered his goodbyes. He didn't feel happy or sad. He just felt ready to go. "Ready to go."
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Post by William Beckett on May 15, 2011 18:10:14 GMT -5
"Let's go get me out of my mind," as we turned our backs on the world we'd grown up in.
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Post by William Beckett on May 15, 2011 18:10:33 GMT -5
"Let's go get me out of my mind," as we turned our backs on the world we'd grown up in.
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Post by Mikey Way on May 15, 2011 19:15:01 GMT -5
Mikey walked side by side with William as they got to the train station. "Do they really sell tickets to anywhere? Or do we have to pick a place?"
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Post by William Beckett on May 16, 2011 1:26:54 GMT -5
William laughed and pushed his hair back as he shook his head. "We'll see what's running when. If we just jump on the first train we can, it's as good as random, I guess."
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