Song quick write

Good Life if you don't have to weaken- the Tragically Hip

Through the window the traffic flew by as usual. Trent's apartment down town was high end, high class, cost him a half a million dollars to buy and was lonely. Trent watched the city and its nighttime colours spin below him, from the top floor. His life to this point had been fine, then the Angels got involved and everything went down hill. He closed his eyes and a sad song that he wrote played on the radio. Contemplating the past was something Allen had always told him not to do, but he was half way through it and, he thought at least, it deserved contemplation.

Astronomy- Blue Oyster cult

Inferno held his hand out to Stephen on the boardwalk. He hesitated before taking it.  What would the people say? Nobody had to know, but Inferno, dressed in his normal over colorful clothing wouldn't mind the stares and the whispers and all that. Inferno loved him. Stephen knew this too, he had always loved him, since they first met in grade 9.
"'Ferno, I don't think…" the blank look Inferno shot him was enough for Steph to know not to argue.  He took the offered hand and they continued down the boardwalk. The star shone bright the carnival off in the distance send the sound of adrenaline induced screams, happy laughter and the bubbly music those places always seemed to play. Stephen ignored that; he was there, with his pretty boyfriend. That was important. Not everyone else. This mattered. This was what he wanted.

Rock the Casbah- The clash

Dressed in black suit pants, white shirts and red vests, Masterful soul was playing for a respectable and very popular talk show. Guitars ringing, Ace wasn't even having a hard time remembering the words as Josh and Devon danced around him. Josh was wearing sunglasses, despite being indoors and the fact that it was night outside. That made Ace laugh, but anything would probably make him laugh today. They were going places, him and his friends. They would be famous

Unknown soldier-Breaking Benjamin

How do you explain these experiences to people with out being disbelieved? 20 billion year old, well, dead actually. I'm not alive any more, but the waking world doesn't know this when I walk among them. Years of sacrifices made for them, they appreciated it, I knew they did, The Church of Jyrael confirmed that. But they didn't know what it took to bring them here. Everything I've done. The scars don't heal, not the mental ones. I haven't slept in eight thousand years. Nightmares surround my mind. Life suck, when your dead.

Firefly- Breaking Benjamin.

Why did she always come after me when I was drunk?
I shoved Valerie away as best I could. She was stronger then me, and that couldn't be helped, but it was very disheartening. I was a day vamp, she was of the night. The two didn't mix well, but her unquenchable desire to bring me onto her side and then fuck my brains out apparently surpassed that. I couldn't win in a strait fight so I just continued to run.

"Why do you hate me Josh?" She asked in her pouty voice.

"Because wearing tight pants is my job."

Life – Yui

Sitting on the beach, dumping coolers on Igneous, diving off cliffs to give the girls a scare. Iron had it made. He couldn't die, so he just lived. And had fun doing it. He was chasing his brother down the beach, his waist length red hair behind him. Devon had stolen his shoe.

"DEEEEEEEVVVVVYYYYYYYY" he shouted which was a name he rarely put up with anyone besides Iron calling him. Devon was laughing and tripping in the wet sand. The sun was setting; the others were back at the little set up on the sand. It was a perfect day, to just live.

Faint- Linkin Park

The team ran through the back alleys of the decrepit city. With a motion from Josh they all stopped and waited, taking the positions. The demons had this area under control and had another thing coming. With another motion from Josh, they were of again. Iron ran strait in and planted the butt of his gun into a demons face, while Scythe conjured up some "void" to sweep another one into a different realm. Josh was going hand to hand. He knew he could win.

You could be mine- Guns 'n roses

Trevor sat in his "man cave" okay; it was his parent's basement. He was that cool that he was the twenty-year-old drummer of an up and coming rock band, had a foot tall, green Mohawk, and lived in his parent's basement. Mind you, he had ALWAYS lived in his parent's basement so he thought it was cool. Trevor was playing  video games like always when Josh called him.
"Heeyyy"
"Yo," Trevor replied
"I've got a blind date for you!" Josh sounded like he was just beaming.
"Does she have fangs?" Josh had found her after all, this could be an issue.
"Uh no…"
"Chemically seductive spit?"
"Wha-"
"Bloodlust?"
"Trevor your being-
"How about kittens?"
"NO I-
"Can she make a  good sandwich?"
"Trevor I don-
"Does she like Halo?"
"You know what, forget I called."
Josh hung up and Trevor chuckled. He was happy in his parent's basement for now.

Grace Kelly- Mika

Every one tells me I'm a shameless flirt, but I just think I'm fun. I leaned over to the girl next to me and gently slung my arm over her petite shoulders.

"Hey, I'm Josh"

She looked at me for second and then excused herself from her conversation.

"No." I was taken a back, nobody was that blunt when rejecting me. That must have showed on my face because she started laughing.

"Oh real cute. You're a sadist who likes beating guys down."

She pondered that
"NO but I have to go." SO she left.

Cadence of her last Breath- Nightwish

Now fell heavy from the sky. Angels fell with it. Swords clashed. Igneous stood on the ground, he was still only a kid, but he was wearing full battle armor, His lords ruin al over it. He gripped his sword tighter as one of the Fallen saw him. They locked gazes for a moment and then both charged. Igneous's sword fell onto his opponents shoulder and stuck in the thick leather and he almost couldn't pull it free. Igneous was in trouble, nobody was there to help him. This was going to be a long impossible fight.