Hey there. Senjuro speaking here. I’m the treasurer for the Digiartist’s Domain and the leader of the Funding team, the wonderful group of people that keep the site up and free for everyone to enjoy!

Anyway, I’ve had some ideas for stories mulling around in my head for a long time, and since I’ve got some free time, I figured now would be a good time to get them out of my head.

**DISCLAIMER**

I am not associated in any way with the artists, writers, or producers of Digimon, nor am I affiliated in any way with TOEI, FOX, Bandai or any other company that produces Digimon toys, animations, or other products.

This story is my intellectual property. If you see it posted anywhere other than the Digiartists’ Domain (www.digiartistsdomain.com) then please contact me via the Digiartists’ Domain forum and tell me where you’ve seen it. I’ll get them to remove it.

This story describes sexual acts between a teenage boy and a male digimon (yaoi). If you’re not into that, then you probably shouldn’t read it. If you are into that sort of thing, however, (or are, at the very least, a bit curious) please read on. I put quite a bit of work into it. This is my first shot at writing a fanfic, let alone a lemon. I hope you enjoy it.

**END DISCLAIMER**

On to the story…

Matt’s Diary

"Gabumon," Matt said gently, shaking his friend awake.

"Hmm…?" Gabumon mumbled sleepily, rolling away from Matt’s hand.

Matt smiled. He knew Gabumon always loved to hang on to those last few moments in the morning when he could stay asleep. He was lucky, Matt thought, to not have to go to school. "C’mon, wake up!" Matt nudged Gabumon a little harder in the shoulder.

"Hmm, wha? Oh…" Gabumon sat up, rubbing his sleepy eyes. He blinked at Matt. "Good morning, Matt."

"Good morning, lazybones! I was starting to think you weren’t gonna make it for breakfast."

Gabumon chuckled bashfully. "Sorry, Matt. I was having such a nice dream…I can’t remember what it was about, but it was very nice." He looked into Matt’s eyes and a flash of déja vu hit him. Was I dreaming about Matt?

"Uh, why are you staring at me, Gabumon?" Matt looked quizzically at his best friend, seeing a strange look in his eyes.

"I just got a strange feeling. It’s okay though. I just felt like I’ve seen you that same way before. I wonder why that happens…" Gabumon was very puzzled. He hadn’t had a déja vu before and felt it to be a little creepy.

"Well if it’s nothing, then how about we grab some breakfast before I have to go?" Matt got off the bed and went to the door. Gabumon, lost in thought ambled after him into the kitchen. He was so lost in thought that he walked right into Matt when he stopped in front of the fridge.

"Oh, sorry Matt," Gabumon apologized as he fell on his behind. He blushed. "I wasn’t watching."

Matt knelt down in front of his friend and put his hand on Gabumon’s shoulder. Matt looked intently into Gabumon’s ruby red eyes. "Are you sure you’re okay? You seem like something’s up, and I’d hate to think I left you all day and you didn’t get to talk to me about it." Gabumon meant so much to Matt; he had to make sure he looked out for the one who looked out for him so much in the past.

Gabumon lost himself in Matt’s gaze. What was wrong with him? Why was his thinking so fuzzy? "I’m okay, Matt. I think I’m just still sleepy."

Matt smiled at his friend. "Yeah, you were solid last night." He stood up. "Okay, now give me some space and I’ll do up breakfast."

Gabumon stood back and watched as Matt put together a meal for the two of them, mulling over his thoughts. What is it about his eyes that’s making me feel so strange? Why did I get that feeling when he touched my shoulder? Why was I dreaming about Matt?

"Okay, now I know something’s up," Matt said, looking at Gabumon with his hands on his hips. "You didn’t hear a word I said, did you?"

"Sorry, Matt. I don’t know why I’m so lost today. I think I’m going to get more sleep when you go." What was wrong with him?

"Well here, come over here and have some breakfast with me, and then you can nap for a bit."

Gabumon hopped up next to Matt at the table. If there was anything besides a best friend that Matt was to Gabumon, it was a first-class cook. "Matt, this smells delicious. I feel bad for Agumon, always having to eat the sludge that Tai makes for him." He chuckled.

"Yeah I know. It’s a wonder he doesn’t ever get sick from it. But I guess he’s got a fireproof stomach," Matt laughed as well. "I guess Kari probably cooks for them sometimes when their parents are out. Tai’s hopeless. He just doesn’t follow directions."

"And Gatomon is more than capable of finding food on her own," Gabumon added.

"Yeah true. Well I like cooking for you, Gabumon, so I’m glad I get the chance to do it so often." Matt smiled at Gabumon. "Good practice for when I have my own family to take care of."

Gabumon got a warm feeling in his stomach, and it wasn’t just from the delicious breakfast that Matt had made him. Matt likes cooking for me. What is it about that that makes me feel this way?

"Uh oh, I’ve lost you again haven’t I?" Matt shook Gabumon’s shoulder again. Gabumon blushed. "Well how about this: why don’t you think about what’s on your mind and we can talk about it when I get home from school, okay? I don’t care what it is, I just like talking to you."

The warm feeling swirled in Gabumon’s stomach again. "I feel the same way, Matt. Maybe after I take a nap I’ll feel a little clearer. Oh," Gabumon started as Matt stood up, "I can take care of the dishes for you."

"Thanks, buddy, I have to check my homework before I head out anyway, so that’ll give me a few more minutes."

Gabumon cleaned up the dishes and put them away in the lower cupboards where they belonged and went back to Matt’s room. Matt was pulling on his jacket. He shouldered his backpack and checked his watch. "8 o’clock…not bad! I have lots of time to get there now. All right, Gabumon, you have a good nap. I’ll see you when I come back at 4, okay?"

"Sure, Matt. Have a nice day at school." They hugged briefly and Matt left.

Gabumon sat on Matt’s bed, puzzled about the feelings that were swirling in his chubby tummy as well as his pensive mind. He decided that, even if he couldn’t really help him figure it out, it’d be nice to talk about it to Agumon. Next to Matt, Agumon was his next best friend, someone that Gabumon really trusted, and he knew Agumon trusted him, too. He sat at Matt’s computer and logged onto the network that Izzy had set up for them.

Gabumon was out of luck, though. The only ones online were Palmon and Gomamon, and while he enjoyed talking to his friends, he really needed time to think. Palmon wasn’t a deep conversationalist anyway, and Gomamon tended to be a little crude, so Gabumon logged off and went to return to Matt’s bed to take a snooze, hoping to recapture whatever dream he’d had that morning so he could try to figure it out.

As he turned to get down off the chair, a glint of gold caught his eye. He turned sharply toward it. It was coming from a piece of metal holding a page in a book. Gabumon reached out and took it from between the other books. It was a plain black notebook that wasn’t very special in any way.

That is, until opened it. The words he saw on the inside cover brought a jolt to his stomach: "Diary of Yamato Ishida."

He put the book back, thinking, No, no I couldn’t read that. It’s Matt’s and it’s private. He’s my best friend, and I know there’s nothing in there that he hasn’t already told me…

"Or is there?" he said aloud. He nibbled his lip for a moment, thinking. "Maybe just a few pages."

He brought the diary to the bed and started to read about Matt’s life before he had met Gabumon. Gabumon found himself skimming through pages faster and faster, not really knowing what he was looking for, until he came to a point where the date stopped and was listed just by day numbers. "This must be when they were sucked into the Digital World."

He read Matt’s skeptical views on his fellow party members and on their role as DigiDestined. He read Matt’s opinions on digimon, and – Gabumon’s heart skipped a beat – he talked about himself as Tsunomon, as well. Gabumon gulped nervously. Despite how Matt felt about him now, he was nervous to see how Matt viewed him then.

"My Digimon partner is called Tsunomon," Matt’s writing began. "I don’t know what it is about him, but I just know there’s something special. I know I haven’t drawn in a long time, but I feel like drawing Tsunomon is something that I really need to do." On the opposite page was a very real-looking sketch of Tsunomon.

Gabumon gasped. "Wow…I didn’t know Matt could draw like that." He flipped a few more pages and saw a lifelike drawing of himself sleeping as Gabumon. He looked to see if he talked about all their new forms.

"Tai’s partner, Agumon, looks pretty cool now, I guess. If you like dinosaurs, anyway. Seems pretty strong too. I’m getting a different opinion of these digimon now. Maybe this isn’t such a bad thing after all, being stuck in this place. I’m happier, anyway. I have a much better friend here than in the real world…

"And that brings me to Gabumon. He’s asleep now. I wonder what he’s dreaming about? I don’t want to wake him up, but I’d love to talk to him some more. He seems more like me every time we speak. We just keep getting closer. I hope he wants to be my friend because he likes me, not just because I’m destined to be his partner."

"Oh Matt…" Gabumon sighed. "Of course I wanted to be. I didn’t ever really have friends either…" He sniffled and continued to read.

"I just went over and stroked his fur. It’s so soft, I can see why he’s so protective of it. It’s nice. I wonder what he looks like underneath?" Gabumon blushed furiously. "It’s getting colder lately…would he mind if I asked him to sleep next to me? I know he’d be warm, and it’d just feel better having someone I trust next to me. Or maybe I shouldn’t. It might be weird."

Gabumon sighed. "I wish he had asked me sooner. I would have."

He flipped a few pages further in, looking at a short, 3-line entry.

"Freezing cold and separated from everyone else…don’t know if I’m going to make it. Just want to apologize to everyone for being so hard to get along with. I couldn’t help it. Take care of TK. Gabumon, I’m sorry, I love you."

Gabumon gasped aloud. He pinched himself to make sure he was awake and read it again. There it was, plain as day: "I love you."

He read the next entry.

"I made it through the night, all thanks to Gabumon. He took off his fur and put it on me like a blanket. It was so warm. I know how uncomfortable he is about taking his fur off, but he did it for me. Maybe he might feel the same way about me as I feel about him. Well, even if he doesn’t, I got to see him with his fur off. I wish I could remember better, I’d love to draw a picture of him, and I wish I hadn’t told him he looked funny without it. He’s so cute. I should’ve said that!" Gabumon blushed further. He was definitely dreaming. There’s no way this could be real…

He flipped some more pages with more entries and more pictures of him in his various forms. He never knew Matt could draw so well. There was a one-line entry in the middle of one of the pages. "If only we could be together…"

Gabumon gulped and turned the page. There was a beautiful colored illustration of Gabumon and Matt hugging, their eyes closed in bliss. Powerful emotion swirled in Gabumon’s stomach as he looked at the picture, realization dawning at last. This was what he had dreamed. He and Matt had talked, and they had hugged…and kissed.

Gabumon closed the diary and replaced it on the shelf without reading another word, his mind full of conflicting emotions. He knew that he had betrayed Matt’s trust by reading the diary, but now he knew Matt’s mind better than ever. He hadn’t meant to read so much, but he was curious to learn more and more about Matt’s inner thoughts. "Will he be mad? I have to tell him…I know how he gets sometimes, but I have to tell him."

Gabumon lay back on Matt’s bed, his mind swirling with all kinds of what ifs, images and emotions he didn’t understand. Totally overwhelmed, he drifted off to sleep.

This dream was totally different from the one Gabumon’d had that morning. This dream was filled with pain, and a bone chilling coldness. And worst of all, loneliness. A horrible pervasive loneliness that Gabumon wanted to run from more than anything. It wasn’t a nightmare, because those are frightening. Gabumon wasn’t frightened. He was just filled with sorrow. Sorrow for being rejected, sorrow for being abandoned, sorrow for being unloved. It was a terrible dream from which he could not wake himself…

"Gabumon! Hey, wake up! Are you alright?" Matt was shaking Gabumon awake. "C’mon, wake up, you’re having a nightmare!"

"Aaaaaah!!" Gabumon cried out as he was jolted out of the terrible dream, ready to strike at the physical embodiment of the sorrow he was feeling. His eyes focussed on Matt’s worried face. "Oh…Matt…" Gabumon hugged Matt.

Matt hugged him back. "You scared me…it must have been a terrible dream. You looked like you were in pain." He squeezed Gabumon harder.

Gabumon drew in a deep shuddering breath, feeling all the sorrow and loneliness be washed away by the feelings he now knew Matt had for him. "It was sad. I was dreaming that I was all alone, and I didn’t have anyone…it was just lonely."

"Yeah," Matt said, nodding, "I know those dreams, they’re terrible. But you’re not alone, you have friends…and…you have me." Matt smiled, looking into his friend’s eyes. Oh, now why did I say that, Matt thought at himself. That just sounds weird…

"Thank you, Matt," Gabumon said simply. "I…I have something I have to tell you." Matt looked sharply at Gabumon. "I’m sorry, Matt, I didn’t mean to, but I couldn’t help it. I just wanted to know…"

"What did you do Gabumon?" Matt felt a horrible sensation in the pit of his stomach.

"It just caught my eye and when I saw what it was, I knew I shouldn’t…I’m sorry, Matt, but I read part of your diary." Gabumon looked away from Matt, ashamed that he had betrayed his best friend’s trust.

Matt felt like he was going to be sick. Gabumon knew how he felt. Now he was going to tell Matt that he thought he was a weird and he’d leave him forever. In a shaky voice, Matt said, "Oh…well, what did you read?"

Gabumon didn’t know what to make of Matt’s reaction. He figured he would’ve been madder, but he saw that Matt actually looked scared. There was a hollow look in his eyes, the look of a boy scared out of his wits that he was about to lose the most important thing in the world to him.

"I read some of things you wrote about me, and saw some pictures," Gabumon continued uneasily. Even though he and Matt had been the closest of friends for quite a while now, it felt like a huge wall had grown between them in a matter of seconds. "Thank you, Matt."

"Wh-what?!?" Matt was shocked. "What do you mean?"

"The things you said about me in your diary, they were nice." Gabumon turned to look into Matt’s eyes, which were shimmering with, unshed tears. "And the pictures…I never knew you could draw so beautifully."

Matt blinked and a tear started from his eye. No, he thought, it’s a trick. It must be. He must be lying to me, there’s no way this could be true. Another tear started its way down his cheek.

"Matt," Gabumon said in his soft voice, "I-I feel the same way about you, too."

Matt’s tears dried immediately. "What? Y-you do?" he half sobbed-coughed.

"Of course I do!" Gabumon replied emphatically, smiling now. "You’ve been the best friend I’ve ever had, and I love you for it. And I love you in a different way, too. I don’t know how to explain it, but I know that’s what it is."

Matt stared at his digimon partner in utter disbelief. Here was Gabumon, his shy, chubby, bashful friend putting his emotions out on the line. Matt could no longer deny that this was true. He felt his heart soar and wrapped his arms around Gabumon, hugging him. It was a different hug from that morning, though. They both knew it.

They broke the hug and looked into each other’s eyes. "I love you," they both said at the same time. They laughed together at the new level their friendship had reached. "I wish we’d found this out sooner," Matt said, drying his eyes. "If you weren’t nosy for the first time in your life, this probably never would’ve happened!"

Gabumon thought about it. "I’m sorry I read it, Matt. I didn’t mean to betray your trust," he apologized.

"Oh, Gabumon, it was one of those things I wanted to hide but secretly hoped you’d find out anyway." They were both so happy. They looked into each other’s eyes, and both moved in slowly for a kiss.

It was a bit awkward at first, neither having given a proper kiss in their entire lives. The anatomical difference posed a slight problem as well, but they didn’t mind. There were drowning in their overflowing love for each other.

After several minutes, they broke the kiss. "Wow," Gabumon said. "That’s what I had dreamed about this morning. It’s much nicer in real life."

Matt wiped his mouth. "I never thought it would be that nice." He blushed as he felt Gabumon’s eyes on him. He started to remove his jacket and t-shirt.

"Wh-what are you doing?" Gabumon asked him, puzzled.

"I want to be able to feel you against me, Gabumon." He took off his khaki pants as well, standing there in nothing but his navy blue briefs, sporting a bit of a bulge.

Gabumon felt a stirring in his tummy, actually, lower than his tummy. He was nervous. He knew what this feeling meant, and he wasn’t eager to gross Matt out by having his member come out at an inopportune time. But looking at Matt, he forgot all bashfulness and drunk in the beauty of Matt’s slender form with his eyes.

Matt lay down next to Gabumon on the bed and they hugged again. This time, their chests were together, each feeling the respective warmth of his partner. They began to kiss again, both with their eyes closed, each feeling the other with his hands. Matt stroked Gabumon’s fur, a feeling which made Gabumon sigh and cross his eyes with pleasure. Gabumon was rubbing Matt’s back and hugging him into his chubby belly, feeling Matt’s boner rub against him. They both enjoyed this feeling.

"Matt," Gabumon said, breaking the kiss. "I want to do something for you."

Matt opened his eyes to look at Gabumon. "What is it?"

"Just watch." Gabumon reached up on his face and slipped his paws up underneath his fur, lifting it up off his horn and off his face and head, laying it back like a hood on a cloak. He revealed his face to Matt, unsure what he would think of the gesture.

"Oh, Gabumon, you’re so handsome!" Matt caressed Gabumon’s smooth, exposed face and they kissed again. As they continued to kiss, Gabumon continued to slip off the rest of his fur, until he was totally uncovered. He tried not to think about the strange feeling of having nothing on his back or arms and just enjoyed the kiss with Matt.

"I’ve never shown anyone my body like this before," Gabumon explained. He laughed nervously, "This should really let you know what kind of feelings I have for you, Matt."

Matt eyed his best friend up and down. Gabumon blushed, not knowing what to say or do. Matt stood up and lowered his underwear, exposing himself for Gabumon to see. "Fair is fair, right?" Matt reasoned aloud.

Each eyed the other’s unfamiliar forms, each finding the other compellingly different, but powerfully attractive. Whatever was holding either back from full erection now was utterly dissolved, and both Gabumon and Matt were sporting full blow erections in mere seconds.

"Wow, Gabumon," Matt admired, looking at Gabumon’s fully exposed prick. "I never knew that you were…well, that big down there!"

Gabumon blushed, a strange feeling in his stomach. No one had ever seen him like this before, let alone given him the best compliment any male could ever receive. "I like yours, too, Matt," Gabumon returned, reaching down and stroking Matt’s dick.

"Mmmmmm," Matt sighed as Gabumon continued his ministrations. "That feels nice…" He reached over and wrapped his hand around Gabumon’s seven inches of digi-meat.

Gabumon was likewise lost in a powerful tingle that washed through his body, erasing all rational thought. "Wait," Gabumon said after a moment.

"What is it?" Matt said, releasing Gabumon’s throbbing cock from his grip.

"I have a really good idea. Just lie on your back and close your eyes, okay, Matt?" Gabumon had a mischievous look in his eyes. Matt could only guess what was going to happen next.

On his back, eyes closed, totally naked, Matt waited. Gabumon thought for a second. I’ll have to be careful with my teeth, or I could really hurt him. He looks so nice. I wonder if all humans are like Matt naked…

Without further delay, Gabumon began to lick Matt’s quivering five-inch teencock. "Ohhhh," Matt moaned, his eyes rolling back in his head. Gabumon continued licking Matt’s cock, enjoying the taste almost as much as Matt’s reactions to his long, dog-like tongue. He finally engulfed Matt’s dick in his mouth, taking him all the way to the balls, making Matt grab at the blankets on his bed in pleasure.

Gabumon began moving his head up and down on Matt’s prick, feeling Matt’s dick pulsing faster and getting even harder. "Gabumon…I’m gonna….uuurrrrgh!" He shot a thin load directly down Gabumon’s throat, bucking his hips into his face. Gabumon smiled as he continued to suck. He was glad Matt had enjoyed what he did. It made him feel good, too, though probably not as good as Matt felt from his orgasm.

Matt panted for a few seconds while Gabumon came up next to him and cuddled into Matt’s chest. "Oh, Gabumon, I’ve never had a feeling like that before. It felt so good!"

Gabumon smiled at his friend. "I really liked it too, Matt. I hope we can do it again sometime." His own cock was pressed, throbbing, against Matt’s side.

"You think mine will ever get that big, Gabumon?" Matt asked, reaching down and stroking Gabumon’s significant cock again.

"Mmmm," Gabumon closed his eyes. "You’re only young, Matt. I’m sure it’ll get bigger than it is now. But don’t worry about it. I love you the way you are." They kissed again.

"Okay, Gabumon," Matt said, breaking their kiss, "it’s time for you to feel that way too."

"No Matt, you don’t have to do that," Gabumon objected.

"I wasn’t going to," Matt replied, smiling devilishly. "I have a much better idea that I’m sure you’ll love more than if I just sucked your dick."

Gabumon wasn’t experienced at all with this kind of thing, and he was sort of shocked to find out that Matt knew what he was doing. Gabumon’s cock was already producing a generous amount of precum which was trickling freely from his big digicock. Matt rubbed it up and down on Gabumon’s cock, making it nice and slick. Then Matt began to smear his friend’s precum all over his ass.

"Do you know what I want you to do now, Gabumon?" Matt asked as he crawled on top of Gabumon, kissing him on the nose. Gabumon gulped. He didn’t want to tell Matt that he didn’t know what to do next. Thankfully, Matt winked at him and said, "I want you in me."

He turned away from Gabumon and got on all fours, pushing his butt up in the air. Gabumon suddenly got the idea. It really appealed to him a lot! "But Matt, are you sure? It’s probably going to hurt…"

"It’s okay," Matt reassured him. "I know you don’t mean it if you do. Besides, I know it’ll make you feel good. C’mon, do it."

Gabumon felt that Matt’s rationale was good enough and certainly didn’t need to be asked twice. His buried balls were already churning from Matt’s stroking before, and he was eager for some kind of release. He moved up behind Matt and pressed his cock against Matt’s tight asshole, feeling quite a bit of resistance. "Are you ready?" Matt didn’t respond, he just nodded.

Gabumon was very strong for his size, about as strong as most adult humans, and so pressing his large digidick into Matt was less an issue of overcoming resistance than making sure he didn’t tear his friend’s insides apart. He felt Matt flinch as he first entered him, but he didn’t cry out or pull away. Gabumon was enjoying this so far and continued to push inside.

Matt continued to bite his lip, breathing into the pain until he eventually felt Gabumon’s smooth chest and chubby belly against his back and his warm tongue licking behind Matt’s ear. Matt giggled at the ticklish feeling of Gabumon licking him and turned his neck so he could kiss his lover.

"Matt," Gabumon asked earnestly. "Are you sure you’re okay?"

Matt nodded. "I’m sure Gabumon. Does it feel good?"

Gabumon didn’t respond. He instead starting rocking his hips in and out of Matt. Matt could feel Gabumon’s thick member sliding around his insides, and every thrust in sent a shockwave of shivers through his spine. Gabumon was likewise enjoying the experience of fucking his best friend, feeling Matt’s tight hole grip his dick like a tight fist.

The churning feeling in Gabumon’s balls began to intensify, and Gabumon instinctively started to hump into Matt faster. The feeling got more and more intense until finally…"Matt…something’s…happening…uuuuurghhhh!!" He hammered his hips into his partner with brutal force, slamming the full length of his cock into Matt’s ass like a spear.

Matt cried out in combined pain and ultimate gratification as Gabumon gave one last thrust in cruel finality and let out a load moan, his balls contracting, pumping out shot after shot of his chilled cum. A massive tingling sensation emanated out from his cock and rushed through his body, causing him to collapse onto Matt’s back, panting with exertion.

Gabumon withdrew his spent cock from Matt, which quickly retreated into it special hiding place. They lay next to each other again, this time with Matt’s head on Gabumon’s chest. "So…" Gabumon began. "What did you think of that?"

Matt looked up at his friend. "I think it’s amazing, Gabumon." Matt reached up and gave Gabumon a light kiss on his smooth yellow cheek.

Gabumon smiled foolishly. "That was the first time I’d ever done anything like that, you know."

"Really?" Matt was genuinely surprised. "You were so good at it, Gabumon."

"It looked like you knew what you were doing," Gabumon said. He didn’t mean to say it that way. It sounded almost like an accusation, as if Matt should’ve waited for Gabumon so they could’ve been each other’s first time.

"Well, I’ve read about that sort of thing before," Matt replied. "But I’ve never done anything like that with anyone before you, Gabumon."

For some reason, Gabumon found this fact to make him feel much better, like what they shared was so much more special now. "I love you, Matt."

"I love you too, Gabumon." And then the lovers shared another deep and passionate kiss.

Matt broke the kiss and checked the clock. "Oh, it’s almost 6 o’clock. I’d better get supper started." He got up and started to put his clothes back on. Gabumon started to pull his fur back on, too. "I’ll have to make something special for you tonight, to celebrate a new stage in our friendship."

Gabumon blushed and smiled. "I’d really like that, Matt. Do you think…" He paused for a second, took a breath and started again. "Do you think we could do that again sometime, Matt?" He looked away, unsure of how that invitation would be received.

Matt turned Gabumon to face him and kissed him again. "Of course we will. Maybe we can switch around who’s on top sometimes, too." Matt winked. Gabumon smiled back and hugged Matt again.

"Now," Matt said, standing. "Time for me to get some supper ready before dad comes home from work. How about you help me set the table?"

Smiling, they went into the kitchen, both feeling better about life than either ever had before.

Well, that’s my story. It turned out to be quite a lot longer than I intended it to be, but I think the concept was a bit complicated to scale down considerably. I’m also not experienced at this at all, so maybe my future stories won’t be as lengthy. Hopefully some of you enjoyed it. Even if you didn’t please send feedback to me via the Digiartists’ Domain forum. I’d love to hear what you have to say.

This has been senjuro.

Take care everyone.

October 15, 2005.