It's been a while and I'm in the process of writing the next chapter, but until then here's a little poem I wrote in Clarke's pov.
His eyes
His smile
His voice
They cloud my mind on even the brightest of daysWill I ever find peace
Peace from the laugh that echoes through
these walls
I count down the days until my mind clears and peace follows-2199 days
I hope this tides everyone over until the next chapter. A lot of things happened right after another and I haven't had the time or energy to write. I hope you guys understand.

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Alive
FanfictionIt's been 2199 days since Praimfaya wiped out everything on Earth and Bellamy left Clarke behind on Earth to die. But she was alive, her nightblood healing her. For 2199 days Clarke radioed the Ark and for 2199 days all she heard was static. Until s...