Future-Luke

Every day we could walk outside and sense the fallen leaves caressing our ankles. The smell of autumn embraced our senses, while the foggy skies shone small sunbeams. I've grown to never enjoy the sunlight, but to embrace the sweet dreamland of darkness. I love the foggy skies and cold, ferocious winds blowing against me. We had never enjoyed our bustling neighborhood filled with small children littering the streets, and irresponsible teenagers planning tricks just before Hallows Eve. No. It was a horrid sight to us both. Though, these things would not… could not…. Ever get us down. We had each other, and that was all we nee