Oh baby, you went the wrong way. Two thousand miles in the wrong direction. I'm Atlantic not Pacific. My lights are New York, not Las Vegas. You went the wrong way, and I swear those pangs of missing you I had in the week or so before? I swear that must have been my heartstrings being pulled taught as you got further away ( Read more... )

Just finished Twilight and I think my biggest problem with the writing is that I am totally jealous I didn't think of it, because I feel like I could do so much with that plot. Egotistical? Yes definitely. So anyway, since I didn't, I thought I'd revisit my urban myth story, so here we go.

( this dead road leads down )

( give it up lift your hands )