His eyes fall upon the array of clouds that saunter above his head; welcoming the darkness that will soon fall upon them as the night roams in. The world looks like it's going so slow as he watches as the clouds seem to slowly move forwards with him. He lets out a content sigh, running his fingers through his already messy hair. A small breeze brushes past him, making the night seem so much cooler than it is. The moon can be spotted behind a group of fluffy clouds, making the view photo worthy, he thinks.
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Short StoryAlmost 200 short stories to get your blood pumping, your skin crawling and your mind racing. Nostalgic, interesting, current, real-life experiences in a creative form. *disclaimer: some of these short pieces reference issues such as mental illness...
