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Scy ScraperAnd the clouds so briefly,
Caress the shimmering,
But only for a moment.
And so soft was the touch,
That the hard steel,
Wonders if it was,
Ever held by the gentle,
Cradle of the clouds.
It reaches for the sky once more.
So glowing and warm;
Compared to the,
Cold streets of the city,
With the angry little ants,
And while the wispy clouds,
Lips so close,
To the sky scrapers,
It wonders if it was ever,
Kissed at all.
Some DaysLess of the world fades away
Dusk to dawn night to day
Its beautiful outside
And some days you just have to live
Trudge through the ice
Trudge through the fire
And some days just arent meant to be ire
A map to life
Handmade by each
We want instructions well never receive
And some days you just have to believe
A roof overhead
Shelters from rain
And some days youre meant to feel the pain
Its beautiful outside and some days you just have to live.
Agents and Spies Part V20JESABELLE
The next day when all the information was compiled and compared Mr. Blanc sent everyone the file, and everyone had a new mission. Grahm and I were to travel to Colorado. Supposedly on one of the mountains there we would find the first place that theyd ever shipped the drug from, and thusly its source. Grahm and I climbed, trying to be discreet. We didnt make any noise, but the foliage and animals around us did, and every time something moved, I jumped. At the meeting, one agent was missing. Ben. Later, my thoughts had been confirmed when Mr. Blanc contacted me saying that Ben had gone missing, and when they tracked him, the last place they saw his tracks had indicated a struggle. The only thing that was good about that news was that since they didnt find anymore of his tracks, and they didnt find him, it meant that the spies had taken him, not killed him. But now every shadow and every bug in my peripheral screamed enemy spy to my brain, and I had to
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Do you think Ive done the right thing? My hands felt clammy against my forehead. Ben put his menu down and looked at me.
Grahm? Yeah. Besides, he chose to say yes, not you.
But every time hes in danger its practically my fault. What if he dies? If I hadnt convinced him he still thinks its a game. I havent told the whole truth.
Ben pulled me across the leather booth. Youre shaking. He took my tiny cold hands into his warm ones, Look, youve got to trust that hes the right material. The company wouldnt have singled him out if he werent. And even if he does, its not your fault. Youve got to realize that or youre going to freak out very time danger comes around. I learned that the hard way, youre a handful. Getting the new recruit to join is part of the job. Training is the hard part. Letting them leave the nes
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Efficiently locksmithing the door, I motioned for Jesabelle to follow me inside. She nodded. Within a month wed become less of a mentor student combo, and more of a packaged deal.
We walked into the quiet room, slicker than oil. Spying security cameras, I whipped out my favorite gadget, the distraction bubble. Jesabelle pulled out her camera.
3 she whispered.
2 I replied.
1 we simultaneously slid into action.
I threw the bubble, an angry bear coming to life as Jesabelle and I ran. I heard the clicks of the camera through my communications earring, and the whirr of the cameras swiveling from the sound amplification earring. Heading towards the blind spot indicated by our sunglasses, I grinned, thinking it was all too easy. Unfortunately, I was right.
The distraction bubble stopped working, and our footsteps echoed through the relatively empty space. I froze, listening for the state of the art security system to turn on. Anyone without a
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Id sat down at the best looking window table and started looking at the menu, wondering why girls took so long to get ready for something. A waitress came over, May I take your order? She batted her eyelashes. The last thing I needed was a waitress flirting with me.
I looked up. No, Im waiting for someone. I responded, just as Jesabelle walked in.
Hey! she saw me right away, and came over, sliding into the seat across form me. The waitress muttered something like; She gets all the guys around here. And left.
Surprisingly, Jesabelle had had an outfit change. I lifted my eyebrow.
What? she blushed.
So do you change your outfit before every activity? If this rain lets up I want to take a walk, and if youre going to have to change again Im not waiting.
Oh. Well. No, I dont. I just go dressy to work. Like, working for the company is my job you know? So I want to look nice. Thi
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