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'Casually'

{Narrative P.O.V}

It's a beautiful day outside

The birds were singing

The flowers blooming

On days like these

Kids like you

Should be burning in-

"GRANDMA!"

A faint memory comes to you.
A faint memory is
F-O-R-G-O-T-T-E-N
{faint Memory}

"GRANDMA!"
"Hello honey!"
"I love you grandma!"
"I love you sweetheart!"
They hug.
I watch.
'How long have I been running? Where am I running? Who am I running from? There are two kind of people in this world they say, the ones who run from something, and the ones who run to something, but then there are the ones who bring in all these other circumstances and reasons and logic.
But I think it's all just running, with the legs your given, you see the world your passing by, with the eyes you have, you hear the sounds around you, with the ears you luckily got.
I would love to say I'm sad that I'm running! But I would be lying if I did, some like to settle down and find a routine. But I'm not those some people, I yearn for the rush! The adventure! The adrenaline rushing-GUSHING through my veins! I love the unknown, buuuuuuuuuuuuuuut I'm also really lazy so I have no idea how imma do that!'
I look around myself, overhearing that adorable lil grandma to grand daughter moment got me a bit down, I miss...I miss my sissy but I know we were never meant to be sisters, I could see it in her eyes, I wasn't planned to be adopted and she was, she pitied me.
I don't like pity, it makes me feel so weak and yet I know that pity isn't bad, people need it sometimes, right? I remember always returning to the orphanage, from family to family to that lonely place.

I walk down the dirt road in the country away from the city, I just needed some peace and-*KATHUNK*
'Does Murphy's law hate me?'
"Hello dearie! Oh dear! Little girlie what are you doing out here in the country alone?!"
This old lad-SPIDER OG GOSH IS THIS HOW I DIE?! I think she new how I felt cause I could literally feel all the color just spilling out of my face.
She reached towards me, and all I could think to do was stand there like a dingus!
She-! She...she embraced me? Oddly enough she was welcoming and I didn't pull away like how I thought I would, and suddenly I feel like a murderer for all the spiders I have squashed when scared.
I returned the hug very VERY hesitantly, but all she did was smile, I think? And patted my head.
"Dearie, come with me! I'm sure you would like some tea and pastry's!" She giggled and started to guide me to her house,
Maybe Murphy's law doesn't hate me.



Or maybe she's gonna eat me I dunno!

{Faint memory fading..}

{fading..}

{fading..}

{faded}

{Your P.O.V}

I yawn and stretch scratching my head and back, 'how long was I out?' I look around and notice my lil Chloe snuggling up to me purring very VERY loudly, I scratch her head, pick her up and place her on my couch. I turn to the clock above my tv-OH MY LORDY MC NUGGETS! ITS 12:46 IN THE GOSH DAMN MORNING?! Where's G? Is that the last I'll see of him? Well god bless me if it is cause he really gets UNDER MY SKIN! Hahahaha! Kill me..

{Narrative P.O.V}
You go to grab a cup of coffee, you reach for the milk 'dang it I never actually bought milk..' you thought cursing yourself for getting distracted from such a numb skull of a skeleton. 'Now I'm stuck drinking straight coffee..' you take a sip shuddering from the new flavor, trying to get used to the bitter taste. You look at the window curious about where exactly that bone boy lived, heck it coulda been in country for all you knew! 'Nah I'm just being weird..I hope' you sigh  going up the stairs and to your room to fetch a jacket of some sort.

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