This is my first post whee
I'm very apathetic today.
So I will just post a story I wrote.
She felt the coldness of the breath enter her skin, pealing away all that was dear.
There was nothing to explain this feeling. It was impossible.
Wind echoed and she pulled her head closer to his chest, burying herself in his warmth. His arms wrapped around her small fragile body. Tears fell, echoing a thousand sorrows. Echoing all that was in her heart.
"Please..." His voice grew firm, "Don't cry."
She shook her had, laughing slightly to herself. "This shouldn't be happening."
"We can't stop it."
Their eyes met for one brief second, freezing time and everything around them. Then they pulled away and retreated into themselves.
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Dreaming permits each and every one of us to be quietly and safely insane
every night of our lives.
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Dreaming permits each and every one of us to be quietly and safely insane
every night of our lives.
--
William Dement