icedthemoon
you are not alone | no one is alone
Nathaniel Matthews and Carlos Price
Former Firefly, Aspiring Artist | 21, 25 | Current location ;; Montana
Nate actually did not know what to say as he sat down at the table. Never in his whole life did he ever see this much food. Even when he was sitting at a table with one of those nice people who invited them in for the night as they traveled, it was never this. It was so much, that he was overwhelmed. He sat quietly as he tried to take it all in. He thought about his mama and his brothers, and he wished that wherever they were now, they got to have something like this. In another life, this was what they could have had. He closed his eyes and hoped they could be happy with him too. He knew they would.
“Well what are we waiting for, family? I am starving!” Carlos, still standing, stole away his hands and started shoveling food on his plate. “Anyone else want these fancy green beans? Ooh, you said the pickles were good, right? Hand me those will you, Handsome? Nate. Nate!” He waved a plate of something that smelled delicious until Nate opened his eyes and looked at him. “Don’t be sleeping on this, Medicine Man, or I am going to eat your portion too.”
Former Firefly, Aspiring Artist | 21, 25 | Current location ;; Montana
Nate actually did not know what to say as he sat down at the table. Never in his whole life did he ever see this much food. Even when he was sitting at a table with one of those nice people who invited them in for the night as they traveled, it was never this. It was so much, that he was overwhelmed. He sat quietly as he tried to take it all in. He thought about his mama and his brothers, and he wished that wherever they were now, they got to have something like this. In another life, this was what they could have had. He closed his eyes and hoped they could be happy with him too. He knew they would.
“Well what are we waiting for, family? I am starving!” Carlos, still standing, stole away his hands and started shoveling food on his plate. “Anyone else want these fancy green beans? Ooh, you said the pickles were good, right? Hand me those will you, Handsome? Nate. Nate!” He waved a plate of something that smelled delicious until Nate opened his eyes and looked at him. “Don’t be sleeping on this, Medicine Man, or I am going to eat your portion too.”