Darker than dark bending

This was Taylor's favorite time to walk. When the sky was dark, the stars shined and you couldn't see if you were standing next to someone. Taylor was up later than the usual. Her dark red dress seemed to shine just a little, she had her umbrella high over her head. It wasn't raining nor was the sun shining but it was a habit she picked up. Her hair was so dark and wavy, clipped to the side by a hair clip. People say she looks nothing like fifteen, Which was true, but she still had the hint of a fifteen year old. By the tone of her voice and her ways.


Taylor Neon Bay sighed. Her dad shouldn't be home yet. Actually not for awhile because of the war. She sighed. The war, what was it like? To fight, to dark bend for a reason! Taylor would never know...