Unwritten

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Odette is driving with the windows down, her hair is blowing in the breeze and her neck is elongated, head thrown back in a lovely laugh. Betsy changing the station and turns it up.

"I fucking love this song." she declares.

Odette recognizes the song but wouldn't say she loves it. It's a little too cheerful pop for her taste, she still sings along loudly. Belting out the words with Betsy.

" I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your innovations Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten

Oh, oh, oh

I break tradition, sometimes my tries, are outside the lines We've been conditioned to not make mistakes, but I can't live that way

Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inner visions Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins

Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten

Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words that you could not find

Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inner visions Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins

Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten The rest is still unwritten The rest is still unwritten

Oh, yeah, yeah"

They dance and Odette drives badly. Laughing and singing. The song cuts off and Betsy turns to face her. Next thing Odette knows they have been teleported elsewhere.

" Today is where your book begins." Betsy says forcefully before vanishing with a snap.

Odette jerks up awake too fast and spills her water onto Ethan. He turns to her with a frown and says "Bad dream."

"Something like that." she mutters opening her laptop and beginning to type frantically.

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