Sniffles; the boy with a heart of gold
timid | sensitive | sweet
Came home November 4th, 2010
Won a silver BC tropy 7/20/2013
Gold BC trophy 5/16/2014
The chilled air pricked his skin, and the harsh winds continued to tussle his hair as Sniffles held the scarf in his hands. Indeed, the cold didn't bother him. His mind was somewhere else, focused on this mysterious gift. Who was that man exactly?
Yet in spite of his chaotic thoughts, one stood out; he wanted to see him again. No, he needed to see him again. His encounter with him felt life changing. For the first time in his life, Sniffles wanted to be someone - be him. But gradually and inevitably, reality slipped in as he looked around the crime filled streets, and a cruel thought chilled him to the core. In order to see that man again, he needed to leave this place.
| "Leave. Escape," Sniffles quietly whimpered. The biggest taboo.
As noon struck, it was time to go back. Punishment for tardiness was certainly waiting for him. The thought terrified him. Sniffles? In trouble? His legs started to shake and instinctively, he hugged the scarf to calm his nerves. It was still warm. The man's scent still lingered. As he wrapped the scarf around his neck, it was then that he noticed something at its tail end. Initials... S. D. (to be cont.)
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