She read about people she could never be, on adventures she would never have. Drabbles and such. Rated T because that's the only rating I know.

Has all that time really passed away? All the trouble that we made? How about all those days we spent out by the lake? Has it all gone to waste? All the promises we made - one by one, they vanished just the same. / Inspired by the song by Daughtry. Rated T because I know that I'll swear somewhere in here.