~Kiwi-the-fruit
The Man, The Myth, The Fruitbird
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Imaginary Friend pt2It had been a month or two since his encounter in the grocery store with that thing, and life had adjusted itself to his predicament, still stuck in diapers and with no sign of potty training anytime soon. It wasn’t bad he had to admit, and it seemed even his friends were used to it, with gentle teases during their game sessions but it was nothing more than fun. Of course he could’ve done without the changes to his room, his bed was much lower to the ground and even with small rails so he wouldn’t fall out bed as justified by mom. All in all, things worked themselves out; though ‘babies’ couldn’t drive mean he diImaginary Friend pt2
by ~Kiwi-the-fruit
My Friend Remy, testing.Toby had been peddling for half an hour, finally arriving at his Remy’s house. The two had planned this for a few weeks now and here it was, Saturday and Toby could finally see where his friend had lived. “Wow…the house was really out of the way, but I made it here before the wolves got me” he laughed as he scratched his dark brown scalp and set his bike down next to the front door, ringing the doorbell once he’d bounce on his heels, adjusting the jacket, and looked down, he felt a nervous, even if the house looked friendly enough with it’s warm cozy spot in the open and quite large yard.My Friend Remy, testing.
He wasn
by ~Kiwi-the-fruit
Watt's Way, the first third.The sky was a morning orange, the sun rising up over the empty streets and battered homes. Inside a rusting yellow van there was some movement, the creaking of the shocks and metal frame seemed to be the only sounds aside from calling choirs of birds. Through the make shift curtains made from discarded shirts, laying on the bench seat of the van was a young boy, maybe twelve or so but quite desolate looking, his body was skinny, from what you could see, covered by moth eaten blanket and his head, with long shaggy blonde hair that covered his eyes, rested on full canvas backpack.Watt's Way, the first third.
He lay there for a few moments, slowly started to m
by ~Kiwi-the-fruit
Felix and Fiona pt. 2The train rattled along, the standing crowd swaying with the train as it turned and stuck in the middle of it was Felix, recently twenty four he was heading up town from school to be with Fiona. Across his back a messenger's bag with his books and his in hand a bag from the grocery store, the usual in it; milk, white-bread, peanut butter, apple jelly, and a fresh pack of Squeezies Teens. A blush was on his face, matching his reddish brown hair, the ever curious question 'are those for you?' still fresh in his ears, even if he had gotten convinced with his cover, believing in it so much it was a second nature.Felix and Fiona pt. 2
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by ~Kiwi-the-fruit
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