Snow Globes [completed]

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#christmaschallengeday8, december 8th
travis «» sam

two silhouettes stared at the snow that had started falling, slowly at first, but faster every second.

at one point, the only thing they saw was white.

travis had made a fire in the small fireplace in the corner of the souvenir shop, and their bodies were satisfied by the warmth that came from it.

"so what's your story?"

"what do you mean?"

"where are you from? how was your childhood? i don't know, we need something to kill time."

the silence had been nice, but sam couldn't handle silences that held for too long.

"well, i grew up in minnesota, and i moved here when i was eleven. i hated it here. i wanted to go back to the woods and the wide open spaces everywhere. i always loved that about my town. after a while, you just become immune to your surroundings and you just live. day in day out, doing the same damn thing everyday."

"wow, hadn't noticed that."

"that's the point, no one ever does."

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kind of late with updating bc of singing practise.

i have to perform this sunday

i'm probably gonna pee my pants :)

i love large crowds :))))))))