Bruises

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We are all faced with a series of great opportunities - brilliantly disguised as insolvable problems.

•john gardner•

I was standing in the movie line.

The tickets were ten dollars, and the flimsy piece of plastic was fluttering gently in my fingers as I stared at it.

My pay for one shift, wasted on a silly movie with a probably silly boy with a silly smile.

I sighed, thinking, what have I gotten myself into?

But then out of the corner of my eye, I saw him walk in, his silly red beanie almost falling off his dirty blonde locks.

And he was with Tim, talking to him.

I gasped loudly, and Tim saw me and waved enthusiastically.

He waved too, a mocking glint in his eyes that were so alike Tim's.

I stepped backwards, out of line, hyperventilating. They walked closer, their Vans scuffing along the mauve carpet in unison.

I turned and bolted, to where I didn't know.

I just ran, away from my nightmares, away from my darkness.

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You would most likely know who he is, but what will happen?? comment your answers below!!

_wolfbell