There are all kinds of love in this world, but never the same love twice.– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via reefkids)
Short Story Number Eight Hundred and Fifty Eight
I think it’s time we left this place and found somewhere new. I don’t really know where we should go, or even if it’s a good idea to leave, but that’s ok. If I’m with you then I know everything will be ok. It probably sounds crazy, but I just need you close to me. I just need your hand in my hand. And then we can start something new.
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Short Story Number Eight Hundred and Fifty Seven
We could go somewhere new today and take lots of photos of the sky. Or we could tell each other our secrets and promise not to tell them to anyone else. But what I really think we should do is just be silly and crazy for a while. My bones are telling me that we need to have some fun. We need to fill our insides up so that there are no sad empty spaces left.
Short Story Number Eight Hundred and Fifty Six
If you had told me that I was going to have the best summer ever this year, then I wouldn’t have believed you. I would have said that you were crazy. But everything has changed for some reason. It’s sounds weird, I know, but me and you are kind of beginning to become awesome. We now walk around and smile at everything. It’s like the sun has burnt into our skin and now we feel...
Feeling pretty tired today, kept waking up in the middle of the night for no reason. So i guess it looks like the coffee will have to do it’s magic today. Without it, i really think i would never leave my bed.
Short Story Number Eight Hundred and Fifty Five
We are going to do nothing but stay in bed today. When I was younger I could always have fun and do whatever I wanted and not really care about much. But now, it’s like I feel so old and useless and broken a lot of the time. And I know I should just find a way to stay happy and not complain, but it’s kind of hard. I guess the closest I’ve come to staying happy is when I just stay...