Harrison Landerberg stood outside the hospital nursery staring down at a little girl with the name of Olivia Macy Landeberg. His daughter. She was so small and fragile. He was afraid to pick her up in fear that he would drop her. She's so little. That was the only thought running through his head at the current moment. The doctor said she would probably have blue eyes and be at least 5'10. His little baby was going to be a heartbreaker.
"Sir, do you want to hold her?" A nearby nurse asked him. "The little girl you keep staring at." She clarified. Harrison smiled and nodded. She smiled and brought him into the nursery. As he held her he couldn't find a time he was happier. His life was going to be amazing.
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Her Shadow
Science FictionOnce in a far off realm, there was a little girl who talked to her shadow. She spoke to it at dawn when she woke and at dusk before she slept. She spoke to others' shadows too. When they asked why she spoke to them so often, she would reply "Becaus...
