FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
RE: First Day of College, First Day of Freedom, I Think
he swallowed hard as he watched the other sewing his Dragon back together hesitating then sighing as he realized that it was going to be alright as he sat on his ruined bed. "...it was a gift." he admitted softly. "from a boy i knew as a child." he swallowed hard eyes focused on his hands. "he was my only friend." he admitted. "we lived out in the middle of nowhere. Briant was the son of a Gardner, we grew up together. we where best freinds, we did everything together." he admitted smiling. "when i was six he gave me that Dragon, and told me we where going to be together forever, and be married." he admitted swallowing hard. "he was..my first everything really. my first friend, my first boyfriend, my first kiss, my first fuck... my first...death..." he admitted softly. "we where...sixteen." he admitted softly. "when a man came, he said he was my uncle, we had been playing in the back yard... my sister was supposed to have been watching us but she got called away...i can't remember what for, she left and the man came and then...we where... in a place... it wasn't a house exactly it was more like a garbage pit." he admitted.
"there was trash every where, it stunk... for all my life i will never forget that stink..." he swallowed hard. "he throttled Briant really good.... he...didn't even have a chance to scream. he was just dead." he admitted simply shaking his head a little. "the man sent Briant back, and my parents had to pay a lot of money to get me back... i sat in that trash heap for... i think five days... and all i had was Blaize and the sound of Briant choking..." he shuddered a little and closed his eyes. "that's all i have left of a childhood that was taken away." he admitted blinking at the ruined Dragon, being pieced back together. "all i have left of a time before nightmares and insanity..." he sighed a little and shook his head before laying his head on his ruined pillow. "it's the only thing i still own, that i actually care about..."
he swallowed hard as he watched the other sewing his Dragon back together hesitating then sighing as he realized that it was going to be alright as he sat on his ruined bed. "...it was a gift." he admitted softly. "from a boy i knew as a child." he swallowed hard eyes focused on his hands. "he was my only friend." he admitted. "we lived out in the middle of nowhere. Briant was the son of a Gardner, we grew up together. we where best freinds, we did everything together." he admitted smiling. "when i was six he gave me that Dragon, and told me we where going to be together forever, and be married." he admitted swallowing hard. "he was..my first everything really. my first friend, my first boyfriend, my first kiss, my first fuck... my first...death..." he admitted softly. "we where...sixteen." he admitted softly. "when a man came, he said he was my uncle, we had been playing in the back yard... my sister was supposed to have been watching us but she got called away...i can't remember what for, she left and the man came and then...we where... in a place... it wasn't a house exactly it was more like a garbage pit." he admitted.
"there was trash every where, it stunk... for all my life i will never forget that stink..." he swallowed hard. "he throttled Briant really good.... he...didn't even have a chance to scream. he was just dead." he admitted simply shaking his head a little. "the man sent Briant back, and my parents had to pay a lot of money to get me back... i sat in that trash heap for... i think five days... and all i had was Blaize and the sound of Briant choking..." he shuddered a little and closed his eyes. "that's all i have left of a childhood that was taken away." he admitted blinking at the ruined Dragon, being pieced back together. "all i have left of a time before nightmares and insanity..." he sighed a little and shook his head before laying his head on his ruined pillow. "it's the only thing i still own, that i actually care about..."