//Failed To Say//

//Failed To Say//

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(Clara's POV) Words, thoughts, ideas that fail to excape his mouth end up in his journal.He writes the things that he might forget tommarow, but wants to capture today. Who is he you ask, well I don't know either. Clara Brown was 22 when she met Cody and Mark in 2011 before the release of their album, "Mr.Misty Eyes". Clara was at a small bar with a few freinds and happen to see a band preform, although she didn't catch their individual names.The band caught her eye but she thought nothing of it. Later that night she finds a black journal with no name but a number, on the inside it asks to whom ever finds it not to read it. What will she do? Alexithymia- (N) An inability to describe emotions in a verbal manner (Unedited) I wrote this as a kid, got embarrassed as a teenager and unpublished it all, and as an adult I'm reminiscing and republishing lol
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A whirlwind romance that all starts with a joint in a hotel room... Excerpt "Are you going to say anything?" He asks softly interrupting my thoughts. "Sorry, I forgot my manners, how are you? How's life? Stalked any teenager girls lately" I snap back at him sarcastically "Babe it sounds so wrong when you say it like that" he gives me a playful but hurt look. But I will not break. "But since you asked, so nicely. I've been hurting, an angel appeared in my room a week ago and I fell under her spell, but then she vanished before I woke up and got the chance to really charm her" he sighs. "So I have had to spend the last week begging the drum tech, of a band that I don't like by the way!" I can see annoyance in his eyes. "for any information about his sister because I have zero other information, only your birthday and a name which may not even be your real name.." "Says Cappie" I interrupted rolling my eyes "Come on babe come to the show tonight hang out again give me a chance, give us a chance you're not going to regret it" he begs Story original posted on here incomplete as Song 1. This version is complete though I reserve the right to make edits and changes. All characters are of my own invention. Please do not steal my story. I

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