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Un-SaveHe lives in an airtight bubble.
Everywhere he goes, he would knock chairs and tables down.
Nothing comes in; nothing comes out.
Just him inside the bubble,
alone
with his thoughts.
Alone in his own little world.
She lives at the corner of his mind.
She treads the edge of the bubble everyday,
carrying a tray
and a smile.
The warmth of coffee seeped through the small cracks of his little safety confines.
This alarmed him
and so he pushed her further
into the corner.
He pushed so hard that she fell over.
The bubble burst when her face leaked water.
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Pompeii on says:
I love these, I really do. ^-^
solitude on says about chapter 12:
hey~ what's the inspiration for 12, 13, and 14 ^^" hehehe
solitude on says about chapter 8:
damn number 8 hahaha ♥♥♥
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