The lights were dancing as if you were. People surrounded you as you surround them. Music comes in and out of your ears.
Trying to make an exit, you finally found one as you crash into a strangers arms. "Err ... sorry." you chuckled as you snuck deeper into his chest finally realizing his arms weren't of a stranger and you finally feel home. "I'm used to it." he replied as he escorted you out of the place.
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One-shot: shortest of them all
Short StoryCollection of one-shots and random thoughts that will left you hanging.