GOD'S WILL

GOD'S WILL

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War. Something terrible, sad. Men fight for power, freedom, and wealth. Bombs were thrown, swords were slashed, guns were fired. On a night, the war ended. The bad guys won. The bad men drank, stomped on the dead bodies, took what the good guys loved in victory. And on that night, a woman cried. The bravest soldier had died that night, he was the most nicest, handsome, and powerful man. He was a good guy. And, the husband of that woman who cried. She was lost, with a child growing in her stomach. And on that night, she delivered that baby, her father and mother helping her. That child was surprisingly born early, his hair as dark as the night. His nose was as cute as a button, his lips as plump and full as love, his eyes as nice as the clouds. His jawline as sharp as a knife. "He was a gift from the gods." Was a compliment from his mother, Elinor. He truly was, he had it all. He was god's will. He was born early for a reason, a beautiful reason. He had a god to finish that the good guy's did not. He is not starting a war, you may say, he is finishing it. In the right way. His name was Alyson, Alyson Grey. As sure he was perfect, handsome, sweet, and charmful. He had insecurities too. He was too quiet, a bit too smart, and a target for bullying. Where he was from, being interested in a certain gender was something to be bothered about. Yes, the most perfect man that god made was gay. But, who does fate choose to be with the most perfect man? Who does fate choose to make the world a better place with god's soldier? boyxboy ♥︎
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The room was pitch black but I could still see his handsome face. And even if I were put in a crowd and blindfolded, I would still be able to find him. His musky scent wafted across the bed to my nose. My favorite scent in the world. His eyes were on my face and I stared back. It felt like we were communicating with our eyes. Mine was saying "why won't you love me back?" and I was sure that his was saying "why is this dork staring at me?". At the sad thought I closed my eyes and took solace in the silence in the room, calming my raging emotions and fighting the threatening tears. I was half successful when I heard his deep voice. My eyes fluttered open at once as if they had been waiting for him to speak. "I'm sorry for what I said about you earlier" "It's fine" I managed to croak "I was scared and confused but not anymore" I did not understand what he meant. I looked at his face at the other side of the bed trying to decipher what he was trying to say but his face was blank. "Goodnight Marco" he said and closed his eyes. I lay in the same position, looking at the now sleeping figure. I was confused and curious. What do you mean by not anymore? I asked in my mind as if he could somehow hear me. But he couldn't. And I wasn't brave enough to ask. Afraid that my heart would be shattered again by the same person I had fallen madly in love with. The only person my soul longed for. The only person my body lusted for. I lay in that position, watching him sleep till my eyes gave up and closed on their own. ****************************************************** VOTE

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