S M I L E (Lashton)

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The wind blew toward my house, making the 'wisp' sound in the air stand out.

I sat there on my bed Indian style, bored out of my mind. My fingers tapped against my chin repeatedly. I sighed.

My life is so boring.

I thought.

I checked my phone, 5 missed calls from Jane, I rolled my eyes.

The drizzle of rain outside slightly picked up outside.

Thump thump

What was that sound?

Thump thump

It wasn't rain.

Thump thump

I went over to my windowsill by my desk and opened up the window.

It's probably a bird

My mind thought. That woodpecker was always at it.

Boy was I wrong.

A skinny boy with tousled blonde hair and ripped skinny jeans stood there on the other side of the window with a coy smile.

Flying.

I stood there aghast.

Who was this boy, why was he...he couldn't have been...flying? Who does he think he is tapping on my window! It's late, no boy should be out playing tricks at this time!

"Want to go on an adventure?" He asked coming closer, flying closer,cocking his head to the side.





Coming June 2014

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