Looking into the pile of dead leaves fallen from the trees above on a cold autumns evening, I noticed all the browns and greys, the discolored yellows and oranges, However one thing stood out. A brightly colored red leaf. This leaf reminded me of him. He's that luck one in a million.
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Short Stories/ Poems
Short StoryA lot pulled into one. There will be some short stories and poems all put into one. The stories aren't long enough to be made into a whole book and the poems are just ones I'd like to share
