I saw him laying there naked. His wings are broken...they were broken.
Tears run down his face...he looks at me. His facial expression says "comfort me please". I rush to him...I hug him and tell him everything's ok...I'm here now.
He leans over and kissed me...his tongue taste as sweet as an apple.
I swallowed that tasty poisonous piece of apple and fell asleep.
I can dream forever now.
Thanks to him.
YOU ARE READING
please listen to me
Short StoryI don't have anybody to talk to...nowhere to go....noone who can believe me...noone who I can tell my secrets....nobody I can share my pain with ....so please ...listen to me ....this is the only place I can type down my stories, my pain and be myse...
