{"sf1_id":852910,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Prompt 27 I stoped walking","author":"forgotpassword","words":100,"posted_at":"2015-04-26T22:49:00.000Z","tags":["Love","Prompt","Short Story","Six Words","bullshit"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/852910-prompt-27-i-stoped-walking","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/852910","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=852910\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#5 of prompts\n\nHey, holy shit biscuits its been awhile, in short, school is evil, taking time. This is my rewrite of I talk, I walk, I talk. Hope you like it.","content":"I walk, I talk, I walk.\n\ni\n\nPast trees, past leafs, past pasts.\n\ni\n\nI stop, to see. Another me.\n\ni\n\nNothing is said, I walk on\n\n  \n\nLater, him under an apple tree.\n\n  \n\nRainy night, it's cold, no firelight\n\n  \n\nI see a dim distant flame,\n\n  \n\nIts sheltered safely under ancient rock,\n\n  \n\nNext to its brightness, HIM again.\n\n  \n\nI ask in between the shivers,\n\n  \n\n\"yes\" and feeling, my hands start.\n\n  \n\nwarm hands, tightly holding, cold hand\n\n  \n\nWe talk, and laugh, and learn \u0026nbsp;\n\n  \n\nSo when he stops, I do\n\n  \n\nThis was what I found walking.\n\n  \nNot wanted, but needed so desperately. \n\n  \n  \n\n"}