Autumn Wonders

Autumn Wonders

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This a quick little short story that I wrote while out on the patio in the autumn air one night. I will probably add to these short stories, but there wont be regular updates, it'll probably be as soon as inspiration comes. --Please leave POSITIVE critisism and do embrace your inner Grammer Nazi. I think I did a good job editing, but I am also easily distracted, so I probably missed some things. :) ++(Also, all these ideas are MINE, so pretty please don't be that person that copies a story and tries to pass it as thier own. And if you find a story that is eeriely similar to my story and published after Oct 19, 2015, please notify me)++
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LUCAS I sat next to her on the couch and brushed her hair from her face. She was all sweaty. " Lucas ..?" She hummed. " I'm here.." " I'm sorry, I'm an embarrassment..." I chuckled. "No you're fine you just drank too much. We were trying to sober you up, then we found you at the bar drinking shots!" It was really a funny sight as I recalled. " Lucas ?" Her eyes pried open again and she stared at me. "Yeah?" " Will you stay with me tonight?" SKYLAR He hugged me again. I could never get enough of his hugs, and still I wanted more. I wanted more than that with him. It hurt so much knowing that it could never be so. "Don't be sorry, I'm just happy I got to you in time." Lucas' voice was so gentle, so sweet and sincere. If I didn't pull away from him I would start to cry again. I held my breath, my hand pressed a little more on his back. As I did this though I felt him tense up from my touch. "S-sorry," I stammer and attempted to pull away, but he brought me back into his chest. "Don't." his voice was firm. "Don't...let go." ********************************************************************* Their near death experience on a flight to NY causes two strangers to meet. After arriving safely on the ground, they realize they can't stand being apart. But their lives are too different and headed in different directions. Will they be able to able to confess their true feelings? Will it make any difference?

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