Air...
So fragile, so strong.
Trying to grasp it as it slides pass my fingers.
I sometimes see it as I move my hand across the wind watching as it split.
But I could never seem to destroy it.
And I know it'll never give me the satisfaction.
"Very good idea, Mr. Devont. Do you think it could work for a person who was naive in love until their heart broke?" The Director asked as he turned towards me.
"That was the plot."
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ChickLit"You only ever focus on the Sun. Sadly, I was the Moon." We all know, what we read tends to affect what we think, or what we dream (day-dream) about. For example, if you read something funny; you'd either be really funny or your day-dreams will be...