The New World

   In this story, you are the main character. Please envision yourself as "I" in the story. Camie (me) is your friend. Enjoy <3. 

"Hey, Camie?" I ask.

   She turns her head around to face me, ever so slightly, to signal 'yeah?' 

   The wind did not approve of the sudden movement and sent a fistful of spite. This, in doing so, caused Camie's dark locks to envelope her sun-kissed face. 

   I giggle at the sight. 

   "Are we- are we still gonna run away together?" I work up the courage to ask. 

   She stares at me in disbelief. Then she starts laughing.

   At this point I'm just very confused, but I work up a smile. After all, laughs are contagious. 

   "Of course we're gonna run away together, silly", she says. 

   She points her hand into the sky, high high above, where no one can reach us. "That's where we're gonna go". "It's gonna be our place". "Only ours, and no one else's". 

  Then she pulls me close, into a hug. She tangles my hair in-between her soft fingers and plants a plum-colored kiss on my cheek (it's one of those kisses that make you float and sends an electric shock that tingles). 

  She continues, looking into my eyes, 

"It's gonna be a place of no violence, 

  no judgement,

  no perfect God, 

  no money--" 

  You stop her.

  "But most importantly", you start. "It's gonna be a place where...  feel free to leave your answer in the comments, it could be what you don't want or what you want our world to have, or just anything you wanna say to fill it in. 

Thank you for reading. Um please pay no mind to my bad writing. I hope you could spare a comment(s) for me. I'm looking forward to your answer(s)!

I made this so I could see a list of what everyone hopes for.