Oct 06, 2006 02:52
Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow
No tomorrow
No tomorrow
And I find I kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I’m dying are the best I’ve ever had.
She really needed to get herself out of this funk she seemed to have gotten herself in, but she just couldn't. A life stuck in one place, it seemed so wasted to her. No more grand adventures, no more saving the world. No more hand to hold, or at least not that one.
Rose sighed softly, she really needed to make some friends, or at least friends in this world and this time. She always seemed to meet those who were from some other time or place. Maybe they interested her more, maybe she interested them. Maybe it was something to do with the time vortex, she didn't know.
But Rose felt out of place. Even if she hid it well.
There she stood, leaning up against the side of the jeep, waiting for Sugar to pop on into this time from the past. Rose had been there too see her and it was only polite to return the favor. She hope, oh god she hoped, that her smile would be convincing and she could have fun, at least for the few hours Sugar stayed.
sugar