As Different As Night, And Day. pt2
"Care to explain what that was?" The big bull asks. This is the principal, Mr. Dox, he is one big dude. No one in the school ever, and I mean ever, said anything out of line with this guy. "Well---" I began, but was so rudely interrupted, by this...
As Different As Night, And Day.
Three in the morning, such an ungodly hour. Why this illusive dream wakes me up I'll never know. Its just too real for me to like it, I mean its me, and some guy, and were hugging. I can feel his warm breath on the nape of my neck. Just when I think...