mind_the_muse: Parents.
Apr. 28th, 2008 03:15 pm((again, a different approach to this prompt. But, honestly, there's no other way Remus would go this far into detail about his parents))
Prompt: - How much do you really know about your parents? Imagine them as teenagers and tell us what they were like.
( I know that we don't talk, I'm sick of it all. Can you hear me when I sing? You're the reason I sing; you're the reason why the opera is in me. Where are we now? I've got to let you know, a house still doesn't make a home; don't leave me here alone. And it's you when I look in the mirror, and it's you that makes it hard to let go; sometimes you can't make it on your own, sometimes you can't make it. The best you can do is to fake it, sometimes you can't make it on your own. )
Prompt: - How much do you really know about your parents? Imagine them as teenagers and tell us what they were like.
( I know that we don't talk, I'm sick of it all. Can you hear me when I sing? You're the reason I sing; you're the reason why the opera is in me. Where are we now? I've got to let you know, a house still doesn't make a home; don't leave me here alone. And it's you when I look in the mirror, and it's you that makes it hard to let go; sometimes you can't make it on your own, sometimes you can't make it. The best you can do is to fake it, sometimes you can't make it on your own. )