I'm Back……
In Loving Memory…
Alvin stared blankly at the large black coffin lying in front of him. This wasn't happening; it wasn't real… was it? He began to notice the circle of mourning faces forming around the black sorrow. He spared a single glance at his brothers.
Theodore was weeping uncontrollably. Simon was doing his best to hide his misery, but even his best wasn't good enough. Claire had told Alvin that it was ok to cry, but he couldn't. How could he be expected to cry when he needed to be strong for so many others? He wanted to cry. He longed to cry. He was screaming inside and pleading with an unknown blockade to cry, but the blockade would not move and the tears would not roll down his furry face.
He could remember every detail that lead up to this point. From the chipmunks meeting Dave, to their rise and fall from fame, and now the end of all happiness. Alvin choked on a sigh as the coffin began to droop into the six foot hole it would forever rest in. The coffin and it's occupant: Dave Seville.
Me: Ok, I understand. "That was sooo short! WTF!?" Well it was meant to be. Please stick with me and tell me it's ok to continue. Because I want to but with out the proper reviews then i simply can't. Anyways. I used to be rent.love. , but now i'm xmyMCRmyx i like it more. This story will be VERY TRAGIC! so if you're looking for happiness you're looking in all the wrong places. REVIEW plz! I HEART YOU GUYS.
And Remember...
Pull The Plug,
Well I'd Like To Learn You're Name
When Holding On,
Well I'd Hope You'd Do The Same
Aw Sugar,
Slip Into The Tragedy You've Spun This Chamber Dry!