She was surrounded by figures in dark robes.
She was thrashing in pain.
She was half faded.
She was unconscious.
In the future of his mind, she was dead.
Gone.
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Keefe's Dream
FanfictionKeefe dreams about her. Thinks about her. Wants her there all the time. By his father gets in his way. He acts differently, like a wilted flower around his dad. Jokes make it better and he always jokes around with her about anything. He jokes about...
