IRVING //a short story//

End.

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what the title says.

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On the way to the movies Matthew told her a story, of a fog and of fear.... Of how a creature appeared in his room on a Thursday and stayed the rest of the week and then some more. He told her of lost friends and worrying bricks and of the people who stayed and by the end of his story Wren's eyes were wide, her heart felt warm and cold at the same time and her face was wet with tears. When it all had ended, when he'd told her his story and she'd filled him in on hers and the movie had ended, Wren did something she'd never expected... She leant over and kissed him softly... and surprisingly he kissed her back and for those small infinite minutes Wren felt like everything would be fine.

Somewhere in the world, a creature has appeared in someone's room. Maybe it's not yours yet, maybe it will be soon, maybe it's your friend or your sister, your brother or your teacher, your enemy or your neighbour. Maybe they're someone you know or someone you'll never meet, but when you do find a day in which a creature appears in your room from out of nowhere:

Don't panic. Everything will be fine.

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Heya!

So you made it to the end! (I hope you liked it)

I'm never quite sure how to feel about this story, because its connected to a lot of odd emotions, for me at least anyway. Very few people I know where prepared to read through this entire thing when it was on a single word document so I must applaud all of you who finished it (I'd like to think i helped by breaking my artwork up into chapters).

Basically what I'd like to say about this book now that it's ended is that you are never as alone as you might think.

Love- Blurple