Flash Friday: Undead Love

27th November, 2009 - No Comments

“Where’ve you been?”

“Out.”

“Why didn’t you wake me?”

“Wanted to be alone.”

“You know that’s dangerous.”

“So you say.”

“I’m not lying to you.”

“Whatever.  You’re scared of everyone.”

“I…Wait. Where did you go?”

“Nowhere.”

“You went into the city to drink.”

“Maybe.  I get thirsty.”

“They could have seen you.  They could kill you for that.”

“They didn’t.  They won’t.  No one will even know I was there.”

“Why do you do this to me?”

“It’s not about you.  Not everything is about you.”

“Do you want to die?  Is that it?  I could kill you myself.”

“No.  You couldn’t.  You never could.  You hate me to much.”

“I love you.”

“You don’t even know what that means.”

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Posted on: November 27, 2009

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Michael

November 29th, 2009 at 3:52 pm    


That was one of the cooler exchanges I’ve read in a while. Good job!

Hydy

November 30th, 2009 at 7:45 pm    


Thank you. :)

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