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The Inseparable Twins~ Yves: Wake Up!

The comforter was pulled up to my nose and the scent of the vanilla lavender detergent always relaxes me. I shifted to my right side, facing the rest of the bedroom and all I could see was the soft glow from our blue digital clock. It was still really early, had about four more hours before we had to get up and get ready for school. I could hear Ian tossing and groaning in his sleep from the other side of the room. He sounds a little restless actually. I sat up quickly, brushing the comforter aside, realizing that I really had to use the bathroom. I shouldn't have had all that tea before going to bed! I hopped out of bed and nearly tripped o

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Artemus~ Memory

I woke up feeling groggy and confused, this didn't look like my room. I felt something a little heavy on my chest; there she was, the little girl my teacher took in last night. All her normal color seemed to have returned as well. I'm glad that my teacher found her, if not then who knows what would have happened to her. There was a soft knock at the door and in came Finn, the changeling who prepared the food last night. Her maroon eyes were soft and full of love as she came to retrieve the girl for a bath as she does with everyone. "Good morning, Eros. I assume you both slept well?" She asked while she picked up the now waking child. She r

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The Inseparable Twins~ Ian: Why Worry About Me?

"Okay." I answered Yves softly. I didn't really know what else to say to him. He lifted his head from my shoulder and kept looking at me with those bright eyes: those bright eyes that could see right through me. It kind of made me feel uncomfortable and I kept fidgeting with my fingers. He always knew what to say and it felt like he could read my every thought. Maybe that myth of twins being telepathic is true. I had to chuckle at the thought, but anything is possible, right? I saw Yves's eyes widen in surprise from my chuckle, seeing how it's not very often that I do. He smiled from ear to ear. "I was just thinking of something is all." I ex