Okay, so this is a little different than my usual style. It's just a really, really short sad one shot that popped into my head the other night. It isn't the greatest but something just made me write it. Hope you like it.
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An orphanage. Never really a happy place, but a sense of hope lingers in the heart of most of its occupants. Most, but not all.
In the library sits a teenage boy. Every day, he sits in the same spot. No one knows the name of the raven-haired boy, or anything else about him for that matter. He doesn't speak. He just sits there, his listless blue eyes holding no emotion, staring out the window to the world he no longer belongs.
He has nowhere to go it seems. He's been here for over a year, wasting slowly away as he eats less and less. No one knows what's wrong with him, or what could have happened to him that was so tragic it made him like this. No one knows.
On a different subject, have you read the news today? The headline on the front page reads, "Danny Phantom exposed!"
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Told you it was short. Normally my stories are at least a little longer than this. Hope you enjoyed it. Also, if you've read My Uncle Vlad, I have a link to a picture of Chloe at the end of my profile. See ya later!