Greene and Springs


6. Movies

A week later, we went to the movies. Just me and him. Laura and Vincent. Vincera or Laurcent or maybe even Spreene or Grings. 

As the lights went low, I realized that we had gotten into the wrong theater. Our easy, PG movie, was then a horror flick. I turned and faced him and told him. He shrugged and smiled and put his arm around me. I moved to the other side of my chair. 

Half-way through the movie, when the third murder occurred, blood and guts and screaming bloody murder

He kissed me 

Sweet and soft on the lips

The only warmth in a horror flick 

was us

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