Falling, falling, falling, thud. Red, all he sees is red. Green, dark, musty, rusty green, and then – Lawrence! – a collage of colors, smells – Don't burn the popcorn! – and love.
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I'm in love with a boy.
He has red hair and blue eyes, and skin as pretty and perfect as marble.
And one of these days, he's going to burst into flames.