Holding onto a dream, While she watches these walls fall down
My phone beeped before I was put on hold for a moment before:
'Congratulations caller number five. What's your name?'Outside, I could see red and blue lights off in the distance. The sirens soon following.
"M-Morgan..." The sirens echoed through my phone, playing through my speakers.
'Congratulations Morgan?'
They took me off air, wanting my information.
'Is everything al-'
Call ended
Flashed on my phone before the knocking on the door. And my father coming in telling me what to say.
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Broken Home// MC// Watty2016
FanfictionSometimes it's not the music that saves someone... But the actual band.