I kicked at the dirt. A few miniscule pebbles sprang off an old pop can someone had left crumpled against the fence. Cass sighed. "So, wanna head back? I think there's some zombie movie marathon on TV we can catch." I was about to pick up my dads lawn chair from the dirt, and throw it back over my aching shoulder to h...
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Ever noticed that young, innocent boy in a white suit, running through the fields with his friend to get to the swing that carried them both? Ever noticed the tree that was not destroyed like the rest, not connected to the earth but somehow remained healthy? I miss her, I miss our days spent together. What lived was...