* You open the door to the studio to see the author sitting in the corner staring blankly at the wall....with a paper bag over their head.. You ask them if they are okay.
...I need a fucking love life. yet I don't want one. The fuck do I want. oh- oh oh oh oh nvm then. uhhhh,
enjoy the unfinished story. I'm gonna go and die for now-
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It was quite a smokey day. Deceased tinted the air—barbwire everywhere, shells everywhere, and guns. Far and near, lays trenches of homes of dead and alive soldiers. Female and Male.- "Hey, Anyla?" "Yes?" "Even though we may not make it home, I want you to know something," "What may that be hun?" "I'll be with you till the end, even when you rebirth as a new person. I'll fight and defend you," "Come on now love, don't start talking like that, we'll make it home, and I'll be sure to make you some khrustyky." smile peaks out from the short hair rebel. as they were sitting next to them looking out of the trench. as the stary night shines above them from the blanket of smoke. "Honey... what's your name, we been together for years, even before this war happened... please, tell me, what is it?" the other remains silent for while. before grabbing Anyla's hand and placing it on their chest holding it softly there. "...hun... Are you okay?" "..everything is fine. I want to tell you...but I can't." "Why?" He questions. "because... You'll leave me... I don't want to lose you Anyla, you are my world, My star, my soul, my everything.." "Love... I won't I promise." "You say that now... but when I do, you turn back on that--" THe other gets caught off by soft lips pressed up against his own. Completely shocked, he looked Anyla and smiles. "Come one now, I swear on my life, I won't leave you, so please, tell me." the other smiled. "someday I'll tell you okay?" "Alright, once this war is over, you better tell me." "Alright Alright"
that never came.
As Anyla lays there, helpless in his lover's arms. His lover creasing his cheek, knowing well, he going to be alone, yet again. "love... even though I-I may not know you name... but.. I love you and always will.. I don't wanna leave you.." He says with his words slowed and broken. His lover smiles, not out of pity, but out of sadness. He hugs him gently, knowing this would be the last time he will ever hold the one person who made him feel human. "...Еван.." "wha.." "Еван is my name..." "heh...what a lovely name.. I wish I could stay with you..Еван.." "I wish to be with you as well.. But we'll see eachother again... and there I will protect you with all my life,"
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just a reminder to drink water. and if you guys want more unfinished or finished stories.
