3 Roses

[twistingdesire]

[Ash was not in the mood for Halloween. His throat was sore and still had bruises covering it from the wire that had killed him. The first night back he had stared in awe of his reflection in the mirror. What had happened was like a nightmare. The invitation to the Halloween party had been left where he found it. He didn't want to go out and even

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[appletreething]

You play soul music? My mother says soul music invites the devil in!

[twistingdesire]

It ain't the devil, doll. It's freedom. It's feelin' the music inside of you and makin' it your own.

You 'round here? I can show you some moves.

[appletreething]

Freedom? I guess that makes sense...

I am, but I'm not sure if my mother would like that. Oh, but wait, my mother isn't here. Alright, show me, please!

[twistingdesire]

You shouldn't be so worried what your square mother thinks. I'll be by the windows.