rewrite the stars

you think it's EASY? you think i don't wanna RUN to you? but there are mountains and there are doors that we can't walk through. no one can REWRITE THE STARS

[highflyingwheeler]

More Memories

🌈- A memory about when they first fell in love

🌋- A memory about their first heartbreak

🏠- A memory about their childhood home/where they used to live

📷- A memory that comes with a picture they have

💡- A memory that comes with an object or keepsake they have

🔪- A memory about a dangerous situation

🎈- A memory about a time they were safe and relaxed

📔- A memory from a journal/diary entry

📝- A memory of them getting to know/meeting my muse

🔗- A memory about their proposal/wedding

🐥- A memory about their children (past, present, or future)

👘- A memory associated with an article of clothing they have

⚔️- A memory about war

🌅- A memory associated with a certain location

🏚- A memory about exploration

🛤- A memory about traveling

🌠- A time they wished upon a falling star

🐕-A memory of teamwork

🐺- A memory about being alone

🌟- WILDCARD

❄️Feel Free to add more memory prompts to this!❄️

[highflyingwheeler]

( . dcxpossible‌ )

“Sadly, I don’t think he is here. I miss him a lot though. Not Drakken, though. He can rot.”

“i’m guessing this drakken isn’t someone you’re a fan of then?”

[highflyingwheeler]

( . dcxpossible‌ )

“Ugh.” Kim groaned, clearly frustrated. “I just know Drakken had something to do with this! He always tries to come up with some evil plan, but they backfire because he’s an idiot!” The red-head mused before leaning against the wall. “Sorry, didn’t mean to rant at you. I couldn’t find my best friend.”

anne was a bit surprised by the sudden rant, but listened nonetheless. “it’s alright. is your friend here, do you know? or is he still wherever you came from?”

[highflyingwheeler]

( . pcrfectfacade‌ )

“Once you’ve mastered your way to there, hopefully the rest will be easy enough to navigate” She’d always been decent at making her way around, but that was more back in the small town she knew, Hawkins was barely large enough to qualify as a difficult place to figure out. “If you ever get truly lost, the magic of this place is a little thing called google maps” Speaking with a wry brow lifting with a thrill, that was just one of the helpful modern technologies of here.

“i hope so. direction has never been my strong suit.” she was better with trapeze and acrobatics than navigation. the brunette raised an eyebrow curiously. “what is google maps? i’ve never heard of that?”

[highflyingwheeler]

( . iridescentbeavty‌ )

“I’M NOT the most fashionable person in the world—– i can help, though !!” nodding as she searched through the racks. “i mean, do you have like—- a preference ?? do you like bold ?? patterns ?? exposed skin ?? covered up ??” there were so many possibilities, fashion was all over the place !!”

“it’s alright, i suppose i’m not either.” anne was a bit overwhelmed by all the options, and shook her head. “i... don’t really know, honestly. back home, everyone had full length dresses in simple colors. i did like the costumes i wore for the circus though...”

[highflyingwheeler]

( . iridescentbeavty‌ )

“sure !!” elle walked over to the rack that anne had been looking at. eyes dancing across, deciding which clothing she liked and didn’t like. elle was no fashion queen, but she did love shopping. “what do you need ??” turning her attention back to anne with a smile. 

anne returned the smile the other girl gave her, shrugging. “honestly? no idea. it’s just that this is one of the only outfits i own that fits in with this time. i’d just like to look more modern.”

[highflyingwheeler]

( . darkvlght‌ )

(¸.• ♛ → “Could you be a bit more specific?” She asked, crossing her arms and looking at the girl “I mean, that mall, where exactly is located?”

“i’m not too great with directions, but i can show you.”

[highflyingwheeler]

( . witnessabbiemills )

Oh, God. Not magic. If that was true, that meant it would be her department. Of course, her department had given her enough knowledge to know that time travel situations didn’t really happen without the use of magic. Her job didn’t appear to be over after all. Not wanting to freak her out any more than she probably already did, Abbie asked, “What was it like? Being in New York in the 1870s? All I ever got to know was the stuff in the history books that I was forced to read for school and I know a lot of it is not accurate.”

anne ignored the odd expression that crossed the other woman’s face and focused on the question she’d been asked. “it was alright. i was already a bit of a freak, if you couldn’t tell. and then i joined the circus, and that made it even more interesting. but the rest of the people in the circus with me were amazing.”

[highflyingwheeler]

( . witnessabbiemills )

“It’s okay. It sure as hell kept life and death interesting.” Abbie waved it off with a laugh. “1871? Damn. That must have been an experience. Do you at least know how you ended up here?”

“i can imagine, yes.” anne laughed, shrugging her shoulders again. “it was, yes. i’m still not sure how i got here, but i’ve been told it was through some sort of magic.”

[highflyingwheeler]

( . witnessabbiemills )

“I wish the odd things stopped at witches and dead people coming back to life. There’s so much out there that is a thousand times weirder than I can explain. Since I’ve been gone for two years, there’s probably even more that I don’t know about. So, what year are you from? It’s hard to place a guess.”

“that seems like a lot, sorry to hear you’ve had so much... weird.” she replied with a laugh. “i’m from new york, 1871. i’d hope so, i’ve been trying to fit in here a bit more lately.”

[highflyingwheeler]

( . witnessabbiemills )

“His wife was a witch. She saved him from dying, only it took two hundred years for him to wake up, then she came back and eventually tried to kill him.” Abbie couldn’t watch any more of the fight without wanting to punch something herself. Preferably the two that were fighting so they would stop making themselves look like the idiots they were, but instead she turned to the one she was talking to. “I’m sorry. I know this sounds weird to most people. It was weird to me at first too, but it became normal to my life really, really quick.”

“a witch... wow, that seems like... a very odd thing to experience. i woke up out of my time too, but i didn’t have the experience of dying along with it.” anne hadn’t really been paying attention to the fight, only observing a bit. “it’s alright, really.”

[highflyingwheeler]

( . witnessabbiemills )

“For two years according to my phone. I pulled an Ichabod Crane. Hope he never finds out I just turned him into a reference for dying and coming back to life. Thank God I wasn’t dead as long as he was though. Two years is enough to come to terms with. Two hundred would be ridiculous.”

“two hundred years? how does someone stay dead for two hundred years and then just... come back?”

[highflyingwheeler]

( . darkvlght )

(¸.• ♛ → A small sigh escaped from her lips, all of this was so damn frustrating but on the bright side at least for now she didn’t have to deal with Heather, that was nice “Excuse me” She called to the nearest person now “Do you know where i can find a clothing store?” After all, she needs to buy some things, she was just wearing this only outfit and she doesn’t like to repeat.

“well, there is a... mall? yes, mall. just a few minutes from here.” anne replied. she’d only spent a brief time there, but she thought she remembered the location.

[highflyingwheeler]

( . witnessabbiemills )

“I tell ya, I should’ve stayed dead,” Abbie commented casually to a person near her. Whether or not they were aware of the stupid fight that was taking place in front of an electronics store, she didn’t know, but that didn’t stop her from thinking that death was better than being witness to events like these. Sometimes, she wondered why she even bothered to die for idiots who felt that fighting over a sale was a productive way to spend their day.

“...you were dead?” anne asked, looking at the woman in confusion. she didn’t understand how this woman could have died, but still be here.

[highflyingwheeler]

( . pcrfectfacade )

Plenty of her hours were spent in the library, huddled over a collection of books, studying hard. Last year, that had been the definition of wasted potential, and Nancy, now free from everything at home, the relentless supernatural drama on top of her teenage drama, easing the guilt of Barb from her thin shoulders, wanted to make up the time, gain her footing back as the intelligent pupil she’d always been. Though she was branching out a little into sports, she’d learnt that a fierce nature lurked within her, studies came top priority. “Oh- Sure!” Voice perking up as she faced the female, she held a ready face. “It’s a peculiar town to figure out, I’ll give you that” She laughed in a easy tone, it had taken her a little while to adjust. “It’s a few streets away, I can walk you there if you want?”.

anne smiled at the other girl in thanks. “yeah, it really is. i’m still getting turned around on my way to my apartment, much less places i’ve never been before.” the brunette laughed at her own lack of knowledge.

[highflyingwheeler]

closed starter for nancy wheeler!! ( @pcrfectfacade )

“excuse me? i’m still figuring this town out. could you tell me where the library is?”

[highflyingwheeler]

closed starter for elle evans!! ( @iridescentbeavty )

anne looked at the clothes on the rack. she really needed to start up more of a modern wardrobe, but she had no idea where to start. “excuse me... could you help me out a bit?”