So after many months of writers block on a certain tv show fan-fic, I've decided to move on temporarily. Hope you all enjoy the new story.
"So this is Midgar? Some city of dreams."
"Don't be so quick to judge, Starr," a second voice chimed in. "Your brother thought it was."
"My brother is probably dead, Lia," the first woman remarked, running her fingers through her long, blonde hair. "Just like ninety percent of the population. Lot of good the 'City of Dreams' did them."
Her red haired companion looked down at the ruined city. She sighed.
"It used to be beautiful," she stated.
Starr settled down, dangling her feet from the edge of a cliff.
"So, how did you know my brother?," she questioned.
"It's complicated," Lia answered, staring at a single path of yellow flowers in the wasteland. A pained expression crossed her face, but when she looked back toward her friend it was gone. She smiled warmly.
"We'll find him, Starr," she assured her. "I just know it."
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