I've Created the Sound of Maddness wrote the book on pain but I'm still here to Explain....

Myra: I leaned over the railing of the bridge and spotted something moving in the water. No, something floating. A magazine. I hopped down to the bank, and fished it out of the water. It was a picture of Anya Collins on the cover. She was still missing?

Dima: I tensed slightly seeing anya/ember on the cover. "She is still missing?" I asked.

Myra:"Guess so. Hey, she looks kinda like Ember..."

Dima: And she notices. "A ton of people look like Ember." I pointed out.

Myra: I rolled my eyes "Nuh-uh she's completely unique and beautiful," I uttere bitterly, another jealousy issue.

Dima: "Not as pretty as you." I pointed out.

Myra:"Don't lie," I said absentmindedly. "No, this looks exactly like Ember."

Dima: "I dont see it." I shrugged, not even looking at the picture.

Myra: My eyes narrowed at Dima. "You didn't even look...Dimitri, are you hiding something from me?"

Dima: "not at all. I just to see it." I shrugged. "The girl in the picture has no freckles, and Ember has like a thousand." I pointed out, glacing down at what was obviously ember.

bump?

Myra: "You should know better than to keep secrets - I always figure them out," I glanced at the picture one last time, committing it to memory, then threw it on the bank. I began running again "Come on, we have to keep going!"

dima: "Who said i was keeping secrets?" I asked, running behind her.

Myra: "Well, you're definitely hiding something, from the way you won't look me in the eyes. And what's the difference between that and a secret?"

DIma: "I'm not hiding anything." I told her.

Myra: I covered my ears and squeezed my eyes shut as we ran. "Don't cover one lie with another lie! That doesn't fix anything.

Dima: "I am not hiding anything." I pressed. I was just covering for Ember. There was a differance. It wasnt my place to tell her.

Myra: "Then you're hiding a secret for someone else, which I guess I shouldn't press you about," I sighed, knowing that would be the right thing to do. But didn't couples share, like, everything with each other?

Dima: "If i could tell you, i would. But its not my secret to tell." I half explained as we ran.

Myra: "Fine," I snapped as we finished the loop and ended up back at the front of the house.

Dima: "Mi.." I sighed as we came back to the house.

Myra: "I'm not going to force you to tell me someone else's secret. I guess it'll be good practice for you, in case I ever trust you enough to tell you mine," I slammed through the front door and ran upstairs to shower.

Dima: I kicked the ground and sat down, head in hands.
"di..you ok?" Ember asked, walking up behind me.
"Yeah, i'm fine." I glanced over to her, to see her leaning against the door frame.
"You dont seam fine."
"I am. Dont worry about me."

((:/ awwww. I like making drama, though, lol))

Myra: I got out of the shower feeling clean and smelling like vanilla. I hummed as I slipped into a clean dress and twirled in front of the mirror. Showers always made me feel twirly. I giggled at my own thought process.

Dima: Ember nodded and walked off again. I sighed and got up, walking inside.
"Mi?" I asked, knocking on the door.