(by AunaBug1)
He stared at her. Just stared.
Nothing out of the ordinary, not extraordinary.
She was though. Beautiful. Smart. Talented.
She had his heart, and how he wished she knew she was a rarity.
Little did he know she had a plan.
In her head she was not beautiful. She was not smart. She was not talented.
She was ugly. She was stupid. She was a major malfunction of man.
If only she could see through his eyes and know he was enchanted.
The day he heard the news was his end.
She took her fathers gun.
Pulled the trigger.
Caused his demise.
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Drabbles and Poems (ON HOLD)
Teen FictionJust a bunch of drabbles and poems (drabble uses 100 words or less to sum up a short story) they use random things from favorite books, to songs and such!
