It was a nice day for a walk in the park. Everything looked in its perfect place; nothing was amiss. In my $15 boots, I felt like I was about to walk in heaven. I took a step in the Money Money Community Park and a gust of wind washed over me. How refreshing, I thought. I took another step. I will not bore you further, therefore I shall say I took a few more steps. I made my way to the big oak tree located very near to the graveyard. You ask yourself if you've heard correct? Yes, this park was located next to a graveyard, how lovely. I fantasize of how I always sit under the shade of that oak tree, that gives me the advantage of overlooking the graveyard. Those dearly departed... Oh... how sullen those gravestones look. I only wish to go over there and redecorate that whole graveyard, make it look a little... happier? I smile at that thought, remembering how contradicting it was with my personality. I was a full fleged goth and chairperson of the Emos Heart Pain Youth Club. I frowned and brushed that thought away. Ugh. I was so easily distracted, I now needed to focus all my energy and attention into getting to my destination safe and sound.
The heat didn't help. The sun was scorching hot and blazing bright. It's target? Me. Sometimes I feel like it held a grudge on me. What did I ever do to it? I shook my head, I will never know. I started crying and whining in pain when I saw... my place under the shady oak tree was taken. Call me a drama queen will you but only an emo would understand another's suffering.
That spot stealer was reading a book. It's title? 'How to tame emos for dummies' Oh. The spot stealer was a dummy. I should've known. I felt confidence flood through me as I took another half a step closer to my destined spot. Horror sabotaged the emotions on my face as she turned around to look at me. I was deceived! She wasn't a dummy! Pain shot through my chest again and I howled in sync with it. It took me one second and two miliseconds to regain my composure.
Now I had a good view of her face. A new feeling began to arise in my chest. Scrap that. A new feeling began to skyrocket up to my heart. (Don't ask me where the source of that feeling came from..) Everything began playing into slow motion. Heartbeat. What a funny feeling. Heartbeat. Wait!!! Heartbeat??? Oh my... I think...
*lightningstrikesthetwospotswhere thegirlandtheboyare*
I feel a connection... Could it be love? *ZAAAAAAAAP* (both bodies vaporize)
[No one knows what happened to the two souls afterwards though the theory that UFOs abducted them have not been ruled out]
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So, how's the first story? If you do like it, please, I beg you (*ahem* I'm not THAT desperate, don't know what got into me) Vote, Comment, Fan, Save this in your wattpad library... or EVERYTHING!
Remember, I AM begging.
Am not.
Am too.
Whatever. (Pfft. My right and left brain just fought, exuse me)
P/S: They just.. like POOFed. I meant.. the characters.. not my brain. Phew..
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