10. Do You See What I See?
Dec. 10th, 2018 09:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
itsalwaysyou_jwGood evening, all!
Day Ten of Deck the Halls is now available HERE.
I swore this ficlet collection would be all fluff and yet here we are again: at the corner of Angst Avenue and Crying Boulevard.
Let me just say, from the bottom of my heart: my bad.
Summary:
“Why does John’s imminent marriage bother you?”
He wanted to scream. He wanted to wail and pound his fists against the wall. He wanted to suppress the truth so far deep inside of himself that it would never desire to see the light of day. He wanted to be the person he pretended to be.
Or perhaps he wanted to scream his truth. Perhaps he wanted to walk out of here and unapologetically be the person laying starved deep inside him. Perhaps what he really wanted was permission to drop his charade.
“I love him,” he choked out. His eyes were burning with want of tears, his world crumbling apart beneath him as the confession fell out.
Day Ten of Deck the Halls is now available HERE.
I swore this ficlet collection would be all fluff and yet here we are again: at the corner of Angst Avenue and Crying Boulevard.
Let me just say, from the bottom of my heart: my bad.
Summary:
“Why does John’s imminent marriage bother you?”
He wanted to scream. He wanted to wail and pound his fists against the wall. He wanted to suppress the truth so far deep inside of himself that it would never desire to see the light of day. He wanted to be the person he pretended to be.
Or perhaps he wanted to scream his truth. Perhaps he wanted to walk out of here and unapologetically be the person laying starved deep inside him. Perhaps what he really wanted was permission to drop his charade.
“I love him,” he choked out. His eyes were burning with want of tears, his world crumbling apart beneath him as the confession fell out.
