She pulls me anyway.
My sore legs flies.
I float.
We ran.
We ran to see something cool.
I think of nothing.
I'm leaving them
for now?
now?
I'm leaving them now.
Her face was all I see.
Her smile there, undisturbed.
"What's this cool thing anyway?"
"I found a mecha suit!"
Ah. A mecha suit.
Her braids fly off and we hop away.
I'm leaving them now.
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Unnecessary Gazillion Of Words (CPN)
RandomA collection of stories with unnecessary words. From getting sick of your friend's maiden heart to destroying the world for fun. CPN style. Experimental at its best.
