A cloud waddled it's way through the sky, settling down near a cluster of trees. I was lying on my back on our lawn, wishing I had Tarin lying next to me. And even though the sky was blue, in my eyes it was grey, and raining. I felt my face wet. I wondered if that was my imaginary rain, or a sad tear making its way down my cheek.
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Lost in Sound
FantasyI recommend you don't read this. I wrote this two years ago, but I'm keeping it on here to prove I'm getting better at this writing thing. -Lafayette
