We All Have Secrets - (Michael Clifford Fanfic)

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Theres a little river not far away. Its far enough that no one would hear the silents screams that get carried away with the wind. Tonight's the night I disappear. As I walk down the bendy dirt road I hear the night birds sleeping peacefully. I wonder what it would be like to be them. To be free, to get away from life and just fly and see the world. I would probably go to Paris first, the city of love. As I near the river I can hear the quiet slapping of water up against the rocks. We call this the silent river, not many people come here anymore, so I'm startled when i hear the quiet crunching of leaves. Its dark so assume its an animal but as i near the river the shadow turns into a figure. The figure is tall but thats all I can tell, so I stay a safe distance away as I whisper for him to come out of the darkness.

"What are you doing here? no one comes here anymore" He whispers in a deep husky voice.

"Disappearing, you?" I whisper back, unsure why I want to bare myself to this stranger,

"Same" He chokes back,

As the night grows on and a full moon starts to peer over the cloudy night sky, I bare myself to him There's something peaceful about telling a stranger who you can't see, your secrets. He doesn't know me enough to judge me, I can't see his face...its a judgement free conversation something I can't have with any of my friends or family. He must feel the same, because he puts everything out on the line. My hair stands up on my arms and a cold shiver run downs my spine when i get a quick glance of his eyes, as he turns his head in the spotlight of the moon and quickly disappears. Ive never seen blue eyes so bright. They are as blue as the ocean on a sunny clear day, they are the type of eyes you could fall in love with. I don't believe in love at first sight but this stranger who has saved me makes me want to believe in it. I know i will never see him again but he will haunt my dreams. When I get out of my daydreaming we are much closer. I can feel his lips trembling up against mine. I feel his tongue slide against mine. its a slow and gentle kiss the type that feels like it has been hours not seconds, the type that can pull you out of your dark thoughts and forget that tonight was supposed to be the night you disappeared...

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