August 9th, 2009

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Ben sat just a few feet inside the sonic fence, a longing look plastered on him. The day had been about average, nothing particularly good really happened, it was the same crap he went through everyday - his dad was still a prick. Same old, same old.

He'd been told to be patient, which at this point he came to accept. It still didn't stop him from sneaking off once in a while just to look. A seemingly never ending stretch of trees was laid out before him and this was the highlight of his day. Inhaling deeply, his fingers weave into the blades of grass and a smile spreads across his face. 

Just a little while longer, he'd wait.

Just a little longer.

[[ Ben is poetic. And shit. XD ]]