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The Sun and Moon.

Novel By: HeartBr0ken
Gay and lesbian

Alec and Jasper have been best friends for most of their lives, both hiding feelings for the other. Alec thought of jasper as his sun, the only light in his world. While Jasper thought of Alec as his moon a calming light in the dark that guides him to some peace. View table of contents...


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Submitted:Apr 19, 2012    Reads: 162    Comments: 6    Likes: 2   


I frozen my legs shook as they collapsed under me and my hands slammed down onto the concrete street, thick hot tears streamed from my eyes and dripped onto my torn jeans. I turned my head to the sky looking at the blistering suns rays and then at the red car driving away, a boy with dark green eyes and short black hairs looked at me emotionless. He was my Moon, my everything and now he was leaving me with out a single good bye. It was as if my whole world was collapsing around me and all I could see was the red speck begin to disappear in the distance. I managed to drag myself to a park, I slumped down under neath the slide and rested my head upon the rubber pieces scattered around. The moment I put my head down my vision started to blur and darkness swept over me, and all I could think about was my precious Moon.

I held my breath as I watched Jasper shaking and fall to the ground, his golden hair shimmering with the suns beams. His stared down at his dark blue jeans with a huge tear on the side, his white shirt covered in mud. Then he looked up his tears glistening as they spilled over his deep blue eyes, a halo of sunlight upon his head he looked at me with a look of despair. My head felt like needles were tearing through it, but still I keep a firm face. His silhouette diapered and tears prickled my eyes, I couldn't say good bye, I didn't want him to see me cry and if I did I would have not been able to stop. He was the only person I had every felt a bond with Sun, my only light and he was gone now. I buried my face in my hands, my mother turned up the music and all the sounds of my now empty world were surrounded out by the Beetles.


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