Writing Exercise #2

Prompt: Write a story in 50 words

Pairing: Zosan

Type: Cannon

Time limit: 5 hours

A/N: So I know I just posted but my Prompter issued me a new one due at 2am and in fear of passing out and receiving punishment I went ahead and did it. *cough* hopefully the next exercise will be in a longer time limit *cough*

Anyway...50 words...

This was hard and eventually I resorted to first person.I need practice in it though...so I guess it's helped me?

I dunno.

Enjoy the paragraph!

(For Poyochin: here's a handkerchief free story for you!)

He wasn't just a sword swinging dunderhead to me. He looked jagged and cold but was exactly the opposite. He was soft and warm. I longed for time he spent with me. But if asked what the man meant to me I'd shrug and say "he's an moss brained moron."