His Name Was Joe

by Mr Foster


Author's notes

Hey guys. I guess this is the first bitter-sweet story I've written. A one-shot, as well. I kinda went for the "History repeats itself" feel, and this is what I came out with. Nothing brutal, nothing sexual. Just plain, sweet writing. My friend had challenged me to write something meaningful, and so this is what I came up with. Nothin' to fancy, I guess. Just a single sit down, some candles, some soft music, and some meloncholy pain I've been feeling for a little while. It's a way to vent, I guess. Anyway, here is the music that somewhat inspired the book, and I think that is pretty much it. This was just a little get away from my usual stories, and I must say, I really did enjoy it. Thumbs up, Thumbs down, favorite, bash it, I don't care. I just felt like posting a little something-something for you guys to read that wasn't all mindless violence.