As we talk, I see the corners of your mouth start to curve upwards. When I crack a joke, a fit of laughter comes out of your mouth. You're the first one of your kind to treat me like this. Sometimes I feel as if you are the only one I can turn to. Sometimes it just feels like it's you and me and everyone else is just a soft whisper in the wind. Thank you for being my first guy friend. Thank you for being the big brother I never had.
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The Momentary Moments : A Book Of Short Stories
Short StoryThese are just a bunch of prompts, poems, and short stories I've complied over the last few years. Most of them aren't edited, so please excuse errors and stuff. Enjoy :)
