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Arthur Kirkland lay awake in bed, not unlike every other night. The alcohol no longer helped him soothe the wounds that kept him up. He had already had enough rum to tranquilize a medium sized animal but his body ignored the toxic substance from a mixture of tolerance and disinterest. It craved more than just liquor, it craved him.
Of all bloody people, it had to be him to do this to me. He groaned as he sat up. Another sleepless night to be haunted by his past. He slowly got out of the bed and heard the creaking floorboards below him. But then, he heard the same creaking


Sparrow and the Songbird 2-8The sparrow still lets the chicks leave the nest, no matter how it hurts himSparrow and the Songbird 2-8
Alfred Jones yawned as he lay across his couch, once again trying to watch that show Arthur told him about.
Man, British comedy sucks. He frowned as he turned off the TV. How could Arthur watch that crap? Maybe thats why he was always so bitter. Nothing decent on the telly. He heard chirping outside his window and smiled as he looked out it. A sparrow was tending to its chicks that were about to take to flight. Fly and be free. Alfred chuckled as he watched one leap from the


Sparrow and the Songbird 3-8The songbird can be the most beautiful creature, but can also be the cruelestSparrow and the Songbird 3-8
Arthur sighed as he walked up to Alfreds door. He figured hed let him know hed be there in person. Of course Francis didnt tell him he already let the younger nation know. He rapped it lightly with his knuckles and heard grumbling coming from inside.
Doors open! Alfreds voice called out though it was quite faint. Arthur entered the familiar house and looked around. Alfred wasnt there.
America? Arthur said raising a brow as he peered into the k
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