What are we supposed to make of... of all this? life?" Gray whispers to the sky. A cold pause holds the last note of the last word high in the night. "We don't make. We live in the way we live," I answer. Hushed and silent, he continues breathing.
Fiction: Young Adult - Rated: T - English - Friendship/Spiritual - Chapters: 6 - Words: 6,954 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 1 - Updated: 8/29/2009 - Published: 7/7/2009