Please Use Discretion//Josh Dun Fan Fic

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Oh boy do i have some idea in store for this story oh my lord
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Jishwa's POV
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I grabbed Elaina's hand and lead her to the front door. I open the door and take her outside.

"Josh where are we going?" she asks tugging at her arm a little.

"Trust me." I say leading her down the road towards the forest.

We walk all the way until the road ends. In front of us was the forest, the forest that held memories, moments, unforgettable times in both Tyler and I's life.

I turn to look at Elle, her expression is blank, staring at the entrance of dark forest, she begins to look anxious, scared about what was happening.

"Don't be scared, I want to show you something special." I say to the poor girl with kind eyes and a gentle smile.

She nods her head in agreement, I take her hand once again and lead her down in the forest.

As we walk along the dead branches and leafs that have fallen from the old trees inside of this dark forest, I hear humming come from Elle.

"What's that tune from?" I turn around to ask.

"Nothing, I just made it up." she says looking at me smiling.

I look at what's in front of me again, looking around for familiar markers Tyler and I made to get to this special place.

Finally I see a familiar tree,

"Come on!" I say tugging lightly on Elle's arm leading her to the tree.

We're now standing in front the tree that held a treehouse, I point to a nearby ladder that lead inside of the secret hide out.

"You want to go in there?" Elle asks hesitantly, scanning the treehouse from the ground, up.

"Trust me Elaina, it's cool." I convince the girl who then began following me up the ladder into the treehouse.

When I reach the top of the ladder, I push a trapdoor open so we can crawl up into the treehouse.

Once i'm in I turn around to help Elle up and into the treehouse along with me.

We're standing in the middle of the house in the tree, the moons light is shining perfectly through the window of the treehouse giving us no problem to see.

Elle starts to walk around, looking at the little things around inside. Pictures hung on the walls,nicknacks were placed on small shelfs that hung on the walls as well.

I watch as her attention gazes towards the one large wall, no shelfs, no windows, no pictures covered it. It was just a plain wall.

She walks over to take a closer look, she takes her hand and glides it across the names, times, and dates that were carved into the plain wall.

She turns her head towards me, not having to say a word, she gives me a look of "What is all this?"

I walk over, hesitant to explain,

"This is the wall of thought." I say placing my hand against the wall, staring at what was carved into it.

"4•25•09"
"6•18•10"
"7•23•11"
"josh"
"tyler"
"3•28•12"
"jenna"

There were more, but those were the biggest ones carved and that could be seen easily,

"This is where we carve what we think is important to us, what we think is meaningful, what we think we will never want to forget." I say quietly, slowly sliding my hand down the wall.