Firefly Night

▍ AN ORIGINAL ╱ western romance

And if longing had a face, it would wear my features like a mask.

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I watched the fireflies dance,
Their glow fading softly in the dark,
They slipped from my hands, gentle as they came
And like a whisper on the wind,
The night went quiet again.

When we were young, we were taught the distinction between
A hero and a villain
Good and evil
A savior and a lost cause
We were taught this
But what if the only difference is the one whos telling the story

UNDER HEAVY EDITING LIKE STORY LINE WISE
So if you come back one day and it's completely changed I apologize! I had two ways I wanted this to go and wrote out one entire book before realizing a different way would be better