I waited there in the pourng rain as the fog crept in slowly. It was nearing dinnertime, yet it was quite dark outside already. I stood frozen as every emotion comprehensible came across my mind. The paper was getting soggy from the rain and the words were all faded. I crumpled it in my hand and shoved it into my coat pocket. It was awful
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I hope it helped you in some way lovely.
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yupp.
i'm not near finished writing it yet.
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i'm just writing what i picture would happen.
i've been thinking alot about searching for him.
oh well
=/
thanks for reading it though!
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sorry this is so long. and random. i kinda just started writing and didn't stop.
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that is very touching.
i did not think my writing was very good at all. haha.
what do you mean my inversion?
it sounds really mystical.
=)
thank you for taking the time to read it.
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it's kinda like the opposite of mystical. it's ultra-realistic. i wish it were mystical. anyway, i am your inversion. yes. the situation you were in concerning your father. flip that around. completely. in every aspect.
don't thank me. thank yourself. it was your writing that got me to take the time.
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hmmm flip it around...
still not quite sure.
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