The authors note - y/n will be replaced with Artemis Reader since I loathe y/n.
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Hollow.
Shallow.
Empty.
One step further you told yourself, you could almost see the light; it lightly grazed your skin, but what would happen when you realized that when you take another step closer you would fall. You would fall into a pitch-dark chamber; a corner in your mind that should never be disturbed; a hole of unadulterated pain, endlessly plummeting down a black hole full of shadows.
You were numb - sometimes it is the things that don't feel like anything at all that hurt the most.
YOU ARE READING
I Am Made of Memories
FanfictionFor the rest of the night as you and the blonde boy who wore pearls strolled through the woods, hearing his little laugh; noticing how shy and easily flustered he would get; you were no longer jaded, he had something you craved, that your soul call...
