What’s the normal amount of like to show someone you are just getting to know but already like so much
It just always seems to happen with new people
I want them to know that friendship with me means someone who loves you
who wants to show it by spending time with you
and talking to you as often as possible
That way you know someone thinks about you
I feel everything so intensely but I still can’t seem to show it
Surely my friends know I love them right
I wouldn’t call them friends if I didn’t love them
If I could see them every day I could show them
I would never get tired of them
People deserve to be loved recklessly
About the Creator
Hufflecup
I want nothing more than to dedicate my life to writing, so I figured I would start here to test the waters. I will be submitting stories to as many communities as possible.
Disarmament
They say there's no atheism in the foxhole. While I wasn't currently neck-deep in a river of soft sediment, I was still praying to whoever would listen. Why am I doing this again? I would ponder while staring at the device that in no less than a minute could be my undoing. I scanned each and every variable panel and commonplace button as I watched the bright red L.E.D ticker countdown. No wires to cut, no code to put in, there was only one way to stop this infernal machine, and that incurred perfect timing.
By James U. Rizzi3 days ago in Fiction
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