Arwen's POV
Abashed, I lied entranced against the gritty floor as I watched everything turn dimmer and slower, but I knew I wasn't going to sleep for the pain tearing my appendages was too domineering; I was caught in a web of aberration sewn by fact and fantasy
In a blur, I was lifted for my neck dropped and my arm freely dangled. I figured I was being carried, carried away from the weeping flowerets without the chance to apologize.
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Anesthetic Symphonies
Misterio / SuspensoOpening my eyes, my eyelids somehow felt heavier than liquid concrete; my head was painfully throbbing as it squeezed my brain with every heartbeat, and that's when I came to realize that gravity had been pulling on the wrong end of my body which ha...
