Post by Wren Jakob Breckenridge on Aug 22, 2013 3:39:17 GMT
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LITTLE DARLING, THE SMILES RETURNING TO THE FACES
little darling, it seems like years since it's been here
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LITTLE DARLING, THE SMILES RETURNING TO THE FACES
little darling, it seems like years since it's been here
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He needs to get out. Wren has been inside so long he can’t really remember the last time he was really and truly… out. That was something the young man really couldn’t find a reason for. He needed reasons. He needed justification. There just… wasn’t really anything he could do. There was nothing that Wren could do, and maybe that was the maddening part. All he needed was something to do, right? Right. An affirmation to himself that would somehow drag the young man off his ass and into the real world.
An affirmation… or a dog. A dog would be good. His dog, more than likely. Skye was curled up on the end of his bed, giving him that… well, that look. It was the pathetic look that begged him to make his way outside and into the real world. Outside and into the world that was filled with fresh air and sunshine. A shower and a bowl of cereal later, he was in the world of sunshine and brightness. Beside him, Wren had the dog. At least with Skye he wasn’t so alone. Though they weren’t the athletic, running sort they could still go for a walk.
Sunshine on his back, fresh air in his lungs… right. Wren could do this.
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LITTLE DARLING, I FEEL THAT ICE IS SLOWLY MELTING
little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear
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LITTLE DARLING, I FEEL THAT ICE IS SLOWLY MELTING
little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear
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tagged; open
lyrics; here comes the sun by the beatles
listening to; It’s Alright by Matt & Kim
word count; 213 is a gross short post.
outfit; clickie
credit; to brooke from caution