Bite me and Die. Ismael moment...A Story by Stef Outsidersjust something I imagine..I look into his eyes and he looks into mine, I saw sadness filter through but why? It is a big reason to pry these secrets, his secrets. I sense he wants to tell me, pour a burden, a tragedy or fault that he could not share anyone else. Jonathan was still holding my gaze and neither of us blinked; mine were beginning to dry from staring so hard. I was afraid of missing something or he would disappear again. Another second past and it seems I have won; Jonathan broke off. A sigh escaped his mouth and he began to wonder off into the twilight. I stood alone from the edge of my uncle’s garden, I was not alone for long, and abbey came and sat by my feet and gazed up. She whined as if she knew, knew whatever secret that he is hiding. © 2011 Stef OutsidersAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on September 14, 2011 Last Updated on September 14, 2011 AuthorStef OutsidersUnited KingdomAboutHi everyone I am writer but still have a long way to go, have been writing for four years now, i like to read, love art, photography drawing and designing! I'm 26 years old, have two beautiful ch.. more..Writing
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