Strong-Forever-Me

        The trees whisper their secrets as we run, the wind wiping the smiles off our faces in a blast of cold air that hits like a murderous dagger meant for an antagonist. There are some who think that we're the antagonists, us outcasts with rebel eyes. They're inaccurate in that assumption, or at least partially so...       "Fly." Keebler says with a grim look in his honey-brown eyes. He grins when Katahdan looks at him funny. The wind whips Katahdan's short blond hair around her head like a ghosts pale cloak and Keebler catches a whiff of the way her hair smells like watermelon and sweet candy. "I think we should fly."        Katahdan

BRB 10 We sat around a small table. For a bit, we simply ate in silence, all thinking about our muses. Why were they conspiring against us? Why did they never want to return home? How did they even meet? I took a small sip out of my Pepsi before venturing a question. "So… What's our next move?" When no one answered, I went back to attacking my burger, feeling somewhat crestfallen. Another long pause passed before Dani spoke up. "Why?" She asked. "Why what?" Hannah responded. "Why would they be doing this to us?" Dani continued. "And to what end would they be working together?" Mitch brought his hand to his chin. "Well, I'm thinking