He talked with a nurse for awhile but soon a doctor came in.
"Hello I'm Dr. Axel. I've been in charge of this fine little gemtlemen."
"Can I see him?"
"Yeah but I must let you know he's sick and close to death."
"What?"
"We gave your mother a serum that we thought would save her. But she died and he was born. We see that his eyes are very strange. They're a lovely shade but gold loves that sides."
"What?"
"He has gold rims in his eyes."
"Oh." They walked in finally.
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Poison Ink
Teen FictionA drop of ink printed into an arm. A drop of blood falling from her hand. Nothing moves. He screams. No one hears. He's alone. Love is extinct. He's done.
