Published Oct 19th, 2014, 10/19/14 12:24 pm
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IF THERE'S ANY ERRORS WITH MY GRAMMER IN THE STORY I SORRY. ENJOY.
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Max tried to sleep, But he cannot. He's brother, Henry, Died 2 weeks ago, He can't sleep, He think's about he's brother all the time. It was 02:00 AM. It was raining. 'Henry loved rain,' He tought to himself. Max tried to not cry. He felt a hand on he's shoulder.
"Brother... I'm still here. I'm your guard now. Try to be happy, Okay? For your big bro." Max turned around, And saw Henry. He had wings, like Angel. He wear a white jacket with black sleeves, like Max's jacket but reversed colors.
Max smiled. Henry smiled too. "I have to go, But don't worry, I will visit you every year at your birthday. And renamber i'm always watching you, Okay?" He smiled and gone.
As he promised, He visit Max every year at he's birthday, with a suprise; every year something new. Everytime Max wanted to cry, he felt something put a hand on he's shoulder. Henry. Max was happy, He NEVER found himself alone, Not really.
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Godmmit i made myself cry. I hope you like it! BTW my brains HURTS >_< I wrote this with writer's block. halp.
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Max tried to sleep, But he cannot. He's brother, Henry, Died 2 weeks ago, He can't sleep, He think's about he's brother all the time. It was 02:00 AM. It was raining. 'Henry loved rain,' He tought to himself. Max tried to not cry. He felt a hand on he's shoulder.
"Brother... I'm still here. I'm your guard now. Try to be happy, Okay? For your big bro." Max turned around, And saw Henry. He had wings, like Angel. He wear a white jacket with black sleeves, like Max's jacket but reversed colors.
Max smiled. Henry smiled too. "I have to go, But don't worry, I will visit you every year at your birthday. And renamber i'm always watching you, Okay?" He smiled and gone.
As he promised, He visit Max every year at he's birthday, with a suprise; every year something new. Everytime Max wanted to cry, he felt something put a hand on he's shoulder. Henry. Max was happy, He NEVER found himself alone, Not really.
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Godmmit i made myself cry. I hope you like it! BTW my brains HURTS >_< I wrote this with writer's block. halp.
Gender | Male |
Format | Java |
Model | Steve |
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