it was dan.
a cold, dark feeling plummeted through him.
bile rose in his throat.
oh god oh god oh god.
there was a metallic taste in his mouth, like copper.
phil ran.
the shadows were closing in.
they were laughing.
laughing because it was too late.
who knew how long dan had been in there?
the mud was thick and wet near the river and the earth was veering sharply on its axis.
phil fell and tumbled into the river.
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trees // phan
FanfictionI WROTE THIS A YEAR AGO; APOLOGIES FOR THE SHITTY WRITING AND THE CRINGE i know where you stand silent in the trees and that's where i am silent in the trees why won't you speak where i happen to be silent in the trees standing cowardly
