A story that doesn't need commenting

Mar 23, 2007 13:58

I can remember when Dwayne never used to talk. He was so different before I met him. He was pessimistic and almost angry. But the day we met was so dark, the sky was literally a mukky orange. Then the air was heavy, and the wind was blowing his hair to his left. His eyes grew wide when I walked up...

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