Introspection is an art. He scoffs at his own folly, and walks down the hall. But he doesn't throw away this piece, or its illicit murmur. After all, a bit of happiness might come in handy. Someday. Features bickering, bantering, and an unraveling.
Category: Completed Short Stories
1 | Word count:
1505 | Read count:
2327 | Published:
Jan 08, 2007 | Updated:
Jan 08, 2007
For tudorrose via the DGFicExchange 2006! :) Prompt is listed at the end of the story.