Story Part 7
I don't know why I'm with this guy but I have a sick feeling in my stomach that he has done something bad. I reach the church and see him there. He may look as hot as the fire that is engulfing the building but he made the fire too big! I run up to him and shake his shoulders, his eyes are glazed over and he has a haunting smile plastered across his face. I yell at him with all my might "Small fire! I said to set a small fire! This is not small!"
"You told me to light a fire and burn my bad memories, this is me burning my bad memories."
"You don't burn a freaking church down! This place is full of many good memories for others."
"I already called the firefighters so they are on there way now."
A small tear rolls down my face, "We need to go now," I say a little more quietly.
"Okay," he says more softly.
"Lets go and talk at the cliff, you need it." And before I know it we are running again, but we aren't running from our secrets we are frickity frack running from the law that stupid idiot!
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No FicciónThese are story ideas, please don't use them as they are my ideas for books I plan to write but if you want to design characters from the short ideas then go ahead
