Tonight the careless ocean breaks shallow breaths in this fleeting darkness.
The intricate spiral of my twisted footsteps speaks depths to my confusion.
Am I falling?
Have you fallen?
Or is it just an illusion?
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Emerson
Teen FictionHonestly I have to go through and rewrite the entire story so dont read it. It's stupid and makes zero sense. "Fuck it." I whisper and turn around walking straight to the confused, tear faced Navaeh. I place my hands on both side of her face and kis...
