lucid dream-august 17, 2017
people-me, and unknown
blood red liquid trickled down their face.
boom.
boom.
they're back. the other person passed out, or at least you think so. theres a small, sharp object in the hand of the unknown kidnapper. a blade. i has scratches. used before, but taken care of. carefully sharpened. shows that they have specific equipment.
black.
that's all you see. what do you hear?
boom.
boom.
same as before. three second pause in between each boom. morse code? that wouldn't work.
again. but closer this time.
screaming.
more blood.
dark figure.
waking up.
sweating.
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sorry, i haven't updated in actual y e a r s
BUT
i might write a klance oneshot book (just fluff, i suck at smut).
it doesn't have to be klance, i'm taking requests, comment here, i don't hate in ships.
also, comment your favourite AC/DC song because they are bae and i am leaving now byeee. peace.
