Short Stories of the Dream SMP

Memories

"Hey Ghostbur."

"Yes?" Ghostbur turned to Tommy.

"Do you remember that one time, when we were hanging out by l'mantree and you poured a bucket of water on me?" Tommy asked.

Ghostbur frowned. "No?"

Tommy sighed. "Oh."

They sat in silence for a few minutes.

"Why?" Ghostbur asked.

Tommy didn't answer.

"Tommy?"

"Yes?"

"Why did you bring that up?"

Tommy looked away. "I had fun that day. I acted as if I was mad, but I had fun."

Ghostbur nodded.

"Ghostbur?"

"Yes Tommy?"

"I miss L'manberg."

The two males stared at the hole that was once their home.

"I know Tommy. I know."

That wasn't really angst but uh- kinda?