Bane
crisp cold and energy drink filled conversation on the bleachers.
Green chipped paint , flaking away as every word that left our lips collided into one huge dream.
Something we wish for , something both me and Posi wanted .
A meaning .
Posi is the other half of my brain . She brings out the real me .
We never fight and i could not live without her.
Yes she is real.
I'm not completely crazy, or so you think so far.
We talked for hours about having children.
For the physical amount of pain i have been through my whole life, and the bad miscarriage genes i wear. We decided between the two of us. Posi would be the one who brought the new life into the world. That is if She has children. May just adopt ..
Their names would be Bane&Atreyu
