Short stories

I'm so gay lmao

The humid air felt heavy enough to touch as she and I laid in the grass. The sun was setting to our right, and stars were starting to appear to our left. Her fingers were entwined with mine, and her forehead rested against my shoulder. Her warm breath made my arm tingle. I closed my eyes. 

I could lay here forever. 

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I'm a lonely, touch-starved lesbian leave me alone

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