Tony
What did he just say?What did he just say?
Calm down Tony, calm down it's--
This can't be happening...
It's okay Tony, it's okay.
They probably already touched him. Oh god...oh god they touched him and I didn't know about it. How could he hide this? God...
Jake is alright. Jake is alright--
HE'S NOT ALRIGHT HE'S NOT ALRIGHT HE'S NOT ALRIGHT--
Say something, he's staring at you.
But that was the problem. He was staring at me. A tidal wave of worry was crashing against my own eyes. Please, don't let him cry, because if Jake starts crying then eventually the ocean will overflow and right when I think my boat will stand I'll be flailing my arms for a life saver never thrown because I didn't think this through.
I didn't think I'd end up drowning.
But now freaking Poseidon is pissed off and I'm in the eye of the storm but no matter how hard I scream, how much strength lasts for me to grab onto a plank of wood, it won't be enough.
Because I'm drowning under blue eyes.

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Finding Answers
Short StoryDo you find me strange? Idiotic? Psychotic? To be living in a fantasy? I need A new working Tonic To release me into The toxic world. Because my Understandable Fantasy Will turn Into a Mind boggling Nightmare.