These could vary from romance stories I've dreamt up, Adventure Scenarios I yearn for, or even scenarios I'd love to experience. Essentially just a place for me to write all my stories collectively. I hope you enjoy them.
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"And so that's what wound up happening instead," Maple said. "I see! That's definitely an interesting turn of events," replied Zack, stepping through the door Maple was holding open and kicked off his shoes. "I'm going to go grab us some food from the kitchen, you can head up to my bedroom," said Maple, closing the door and gesturing towards the stairs. "My door is already open." "Oh okay," Zack said stepping up the stairs. He walked the curved stairway, Maple's fascination with fantasy shaped this house, even the outside flora and fauna felt mythical. Zack stepped onto the landing and looked down the hallway, windows lined one wall, letting out to a balcony overlooking the exstensive property, and across it, doors. Each on with a different door; each door had different frames, wood, patterns, and even the doorknobs were different. He smiled and started to walk towards Maples bedroom at the end of the hallway.
He stepped through the open door into the room, you couldn't even call it that. It was a garden in and out of itself, the walls were covered in murals, the carpet was a deep green and so plush (might as well have been moss), there were still modern appliances but they still fit well into the room. A television in the tree which was also a ladder up to a cut off reading nook in the attic. There was an open doorway into a bathroom, it was normal bathroom aside from the bathtub. It was a large pool lined with stones and a waterfall in place of the shower head, though you could still turn it on and off. There were vines down the wall behind the stone waterfall, Zack was pretty sure they were real. The walls were covered in that same stone that lined the edge of the bathtub and the floors were a marble green. He'd be staying with his girlfriend for awhile so he started upacking his bag into the separate dresser in the closet she had told him about. He turned and walked to the window on the wall to his left and opened the curtains revealing that the balcony curved around the house to her bedroom. He opened it to let in the cool breeze and breathed in the air. He loved Maples home to no end. He lay down on the floor sprawling out and lied there with his eyes closed, waiting for Maple.
After Maple had given Zack directions, she scurried to the kitchen to gather food. Her stomach swarmed with butterflies. Her family was gone and she had the entirety of the house to herself for a month and Zack was here with her. This was going to be a lot of fun, she smiled and gathered everything into a bag, then stepped int the Dumb-weighter side ways, pulling herself up to the third floor.
Maple stepped out of the dumb weighter and walked down the hall to her room, She quietly stepped in to see Zack on the floor in the breeze from her window. His curly brown hair was bopping up and down and his nose scrunching as the locks sucked his face. Maple silently giggled and set down the bag walking over quietly. She quietly kneeled down and leaned over him, her eyes at his. Zack opened his eyes, he smiled while reaching a hand up to her cheek, "Hey," "Yeah?" "I Love You." Maple positioned herself around on top of Zack, her lips brushing his, and whispered, "I Love You Too."
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Thank you for reading! Pictures were from Pinterest, I tried my best to find an image to match Maples window view, but that was the best I could do <3.
