Blargh. This utterly sucks. Sorry. :/ Well, story behind this is that CornerBooth asked me to do another drabble, using the word 'blessed'. So I did. :D I did a sucky job with it, but I still had fun! I was listening to Second Chance by Shinedown when I wrote this, lol. The italics aren't part of the story, just a little inspiration/song lyrics, lol. 100 words.
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I just saw Hayley's comet
She waved
Said why you always running
In place?
Even the man in the
Moon disappeared
Somewhere in the
Stratosphere
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Sam leaned against the window, forehead pressing against the cold glass.
His brother was blessed by angels- if you could call them angels.
If you could call it blessed.
He was cursed and condemned, walking a fine line between evil and good.
Lucifer was free.
He was responsible.
His chest clenched at the thought and he shut his eyes tightly.
But then they opened again.
Where there was guilt and regret, there was always hope.
He still had a chance.
He still had his brother.
He still had a chance.
He wouldn't mess it up.
Not this time.
Not again.
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