Jemme holds onto his hand tighter as he runs through the forest, away from both their houses. He's fast and agile like a cat, jumping over every root and ducking under every low hanging branch. She panted a little as she asked," where are we going?" He looks back at her still running nimbly through the forest and smiles mischeviously," we're going to the city..." Jemme's eyes widened and she forces them to stop, out of breath. She leans on her knees, her nightgown making her hands slip off her knees. Ignifex... we're not supposed to go there..." she says between breaths. " Yeah? Well we'll need something to remember for when you..." he pauses and looks down at the leafy ground, which is beginning to cover in frost... He looks sadly back up at her and retakes her hand," I'll really miss you Jemme," he says and Jemme smiles sadly," I'll miss you, too..."
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SUICIDAL CHILDHOOD
ParanormalFor all of you creepypasta fans who are about to or have already read this story, it is about the innocence and adorableness ( I know that's not a word ;) ) of childhood love. Ever see those calendars with the two little children kissing and thinkin...
