I walked down the empty, weather worn street to find an aged Café I never noticed before. My curiosity got the best of me so I slowly crept inside. It smelled of old books and brewing coffee. The slightly nostalgic aroma filled my senses and beckoned me, so I wandered further inside. A bookshelf nearly reaching the tall ceiling caught my eye, filled with books that must have been many years old. While walking over to the bookrack I wasn't focused on anything but getting over there, and holding the spine of my chosen book in the palms of my hands. So, me being the clumsy person I am, tripped on an empty chair.
*BOOM, CRASH. MANY MORE AWKWARD NOISES THAT EMBARRASS YOU*
But now there's silence.
I didn't need a mirror to know that my face was already a deep shade of crimson red, I could feel it. I slowly lifted my self off the squeaking wood flooring only to see everyone staring at me.
Oh no.
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THIS IS THE FIRST BOOK I'VE EVER WRITTEN, IM SUPER SUPER EXCITED FOR IT. EKKKKK
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THANTOPHOBIA
Fanfiction"I wish I could see you without closing my eyes" in which two lovers learn to live again.
