"His eyes - oh, God, his eyes - were an entirely different story. Staring into his eyes was like staring into the summer sky just before the sunset came, before the yellow, pink, and purple clouds came to fog up your vision. They were the definition of a cloudless sky, a clear river seen running through a wide field o...
Dim is the word to describe me. My pale skin, my pale blue hair, my fake smile, my fake laughs, everything about me is dim. Everything is dim. The only thing that isn't dim is her. (Completed June 27th, 2016)
Aphmau has been running from her past for years now. Will it come back to haunt her?