An extra hour occurs at midnight, but only a handful of people can experience it.
This is called the Dark hour.
Stepping out into the cold night air I hastily look to my left and my right before dashing across the street into an alleyway. Sighing I speed walk across the combinations of brick, concrete, and pavement.
Within a couple minutes I reach the park closest to my house and smile lopsidedly to myself. Making sure that no one is around takes a solid 25 seconds, but after that I run as fast as I can to the big tree I always love to climb and perch in. As quick as a squirrel I scamper up the tree and sit on a sturdy branch that's more than able to support my weight. I giggle delightedly at the accomplishment of getting to my apt without being noticed by any of The Dark Hour creepos.
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Random smuts & stuff
RandomThis is book is filled with random one shots and smuts I've written over the years. There are some chapters in the beginning of the book that are straight or old fandom related so I apologize in advanced. Feel free to skip to the more recent stuff...
