Thomas was good.
Usually.
Thomas was doing well in his job.
Of course he was.
But.
Someone was getting in his way.
They stole the show.
People thought they were perfect.
Obviously not.
They turned up
Just upstream
In the river.
He was not breathing.
Thomas had liked the man.
The man was not bad.
So,
Thomas grieved at his funeral.
The note
Was written
For him.
It read...
Well, he didn't know.
He could not read the chicken scratch.
But Thomas was written well.
So Thomas took it.
He left no evidence behind.
Logan was sad.
Logan liked the man.
Logan told Anxiety his woes.
Anxiety listened.
Anxiety hated him.
Logan knew that.
But Logan couldn't talk to Thomas.
All the time.
Anxiety was all he had.
Anxiety glared at him.
And so.
Logan silenced himself.
Silence wrapped them up in the room.
The room
Was
Made of shadows.
They did not notice when a new shadow arrived.
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Logic, The One and Only
FanfictionThomas was perfect. Once the other sides left, Logan had to take over. Logan had to be all of the sides. Logan learned how to be them. Logan becomes a person. This story was written by a friend of mine who wishes to remain anonymous. all characters...
