The Bracelet - Wicked fanfic"Come in."More Like This
Fiyero opened the door at the sound of Elphaba's voice. He had never actually set foot inside the dorm room before – when he came to pick Galinda up for a date, she'd usually hurry to the door to meet him. He couldn't help smiling to himself. What secrets would he learn about her? Was she messy? Did she have embarrassing pictures on her walls?
There was nothing messy at all about the room, however. Galinda's side was neat, her extensive wardrobe lined up neatly in her closet, her shoes perfectly straight, and her pink, frilly bed made. Elphaba's side appeared even neater, but that was only because there wasn't much there – besides the book-lined shelves, she only had a few simple dresses.
Elphaba was sitting on her bed, absorbed in a book. She looked especially green in the lamp from her bedside table, and she didn't even honor him with a look to see who he was. "Galinda's not
Elphaba , Galinda and FiyeroThere she was , a beautiful blonde coif sitting upon her head like a golden halo , I looked at her , she glanced over. I quickly hid my eyes with my book and carried on reading the fascinating words of my father's councel in a big ancient green book.I loved sitting in the cafe on campus , I loved the atmosphere , I loved SHIZ , I loved her .More Like This
She was sitting across the room from me and all I could hear , when I looked at her , was the birds singing and the shiz choir singing next door in the musical dept.
I spent most of my time with Doctor Dillamond ( Solo animal teacher at Shiz University and my History and scince proffesor) In the labs or sharing my lunch with him so I never really got to see much of her unless I was in our room , which we share , I love being in there on my own with her wardrobe door open so I can see her wonderfully embroidered gowns and sparkling party frocks, the other day dont tell anyone I actually went up to the wardrobe took out a short
AtheismIn a large world full of hateMore Like This
I await the so called "Heaven's Gate"
I await the opened skies above
Waiting for the ray of light's dove
For in the echo of the night
I scream sadness with all my might
Talk to nuns and priests through the day
"You should pray is all that they say"
God, angels, spirits, Holy light
The symbolisms of God's might
If they're as powerful as they say
I should ask, where are they?
Now's the time we need them the most
The cross above all to boast
The daily shed of a gun's shell
The whole world's now condemned to hell
People pray to God every night
Still they die in a world of fright
They say we're in God's loving care
I ask still, are they even there?