Runaway

His unrelenting attempt to take her hand will not cripple the love we share. He is disillusioned, if he doesn’t understand how hearts can be more one than two. At ten o’clock, he will know where she walks as we disappear into the forest’s breath, through the baboon’s land and to the periwinkle shore so far from hell.

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2 comments so far

  1. Michelle Johnson on

    Ahh, to get away from life’s rigors and enjoy a stolen moment. Nicely done. Have a nice day.

  2. Super story start!


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