"A bird trapped in a gilded cage. Spread your wings and fly away. Crack a smile or turn your face, One of these is just a phase. Drown in riches, Freedom waits, Would you open up those gates?"

Dream in color - live in blackness. And Allie has no nightmares tonight.

"Everyone…" he breathed in deep. "The signal doesn't seem to be identical to the ones we have received before… But it appears we have one more Mew to find." Francis centred fic! You have been warned.