Monday, April 27, 2009

Short Story/Idea 1

Aeron frowned slightly and moved the emerald ring between his fingers to examine it. "Noah. I'm bored of this one. Get me a new one."

"What?!" Noah suddenly sat up from being sprawled out on some crates. "I just stole that yesterday!"

"Yes, and now I'm tired of it. I want an amethyst." The purple haired boy replied boardly.

"Ugh." Noah stood and snatched the ring from his boyfriends hands. "What's with you and purple anyway??"

"It's a royal color." He replied matter-of-factly. "Now go get me one."

Noah grumbled angrily and stiffly made his way out of the abandoned warehouse.

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