Minimalistic

A series of minimalistic fables for quick reading you can sink your teeth into and speed through. NeverlandSometimes while the other boys talk all Louis can do is stare and wonder when they had all suddenly grown so old. He would wish himself a Neverland for the five of them. He would then see Harry and it was like he was seeing a sixteen-year-old, awkward and fresh faced lover and suddenly no time had passed at all. How to Deal with Inner TurmoilThere are many times they have both left, many night spent alone. Harry writes is sorrowful sonnets trying to make sense of his own songs and barter them off to whoever shall take them because maybe if he gives out enough of his pain the next blow will hurt a little less. It never does. BirdsLouis had always been fascinated with birds when he was younger. It was often his wish to become one, be free with the wind, be a piece of the sky. He had never counted on being bound behind iron bars with his only weapon the sorriest excuses for a happy tune, held on his lips while his soul ate itself away.