3:89 AM
Fri
Today I met the owl again. He introduced me to his friend, she's a snake. She rested on my thighs when we were sitting on a tree. I never touched a snake before, it was a new experience. Her scales were smooth and shiny, she glowed in the dark.
I wish I did, too. Hopefully.
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Short Story11:11 AM Fri He invited me to a date. I said no. --- | au | genre: angst, tradgedic started: june 25, 2018 slow updates. 2018 © 14ross-05 ; hiatus
