Communication

Communication

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I am a boy. A boy with no name. Where I live, there is nothing, just a blank infinity. Forever, I wander through this place trying to find something or possibly, someone. I am all alone with no one but my pencil. I draw to talk, to express my emotions. But will I ever find someone else? Does this world only have me? I ask these questions to myself until I find an invisible wall. What could this mean? Have I finally found something or even someone? COMPLETED!!!
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Trigger warning for the following: -mature content -some strong language -fighting -mentions of abuse Everything was cool. It was fine and normal until, a new family moves I'm next door. The beautiful family seemed normal enough, but something was off. Their son didn't fit into the rest of them. He was mysterious and seemed a little bit standoffish. He seemed rude and like he didn't belong. Meeting him went well, and she catches his eye. Going to school together and their families spending some time together causes them to grow closer. So close that things happen. What happens? Do sparks fly?

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