AN- Just a short story about Antonio and his guitar. Enjoy!
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The almost melancholy tune from his guitar rang in your head, the sounds filling your brain with a soft feeling. You lay on the ground, looking up at the sky, a chill breeze sending shivers up your spine. It was early November and you were outside, listening to your boyfriend play his guitar. Antonio was his name.
He began to sing in his native language as he strung the strings of the guitar. You heard him sing your name, and your cheeks were warming
-Your p.o.v-
Run. That was the only thought that ran through my head. I was a small country, and I had stayed out to late, and now the darkness was getting to me. Every sound I heard, scared me even more. The trees seemed to want to reach out and grab me, every howl I heard seemed to echo from behind.
While I ran, I tripped over my own feet, and I fell to the ground. I now lay on the ground, curling up in a little ball, and began to cry. "Someone...help m-me..." I whimpered, shutting my eyes tight. I didn't dare move, feeling that something might get me if you did. I felt as you would die.
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"Damn, I stayed o
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