she was shy, before she knew the boy who was sad. alone she had nothing but art, with pale eyes and a fragile mind //prequel to Rosy Cheeks from her pov//can be read as a stand alone// **warning: themes of emotional abuse** [highest ranking]: #25 in short story 6.9.15

Every night in her sleep, Estelle Swan dreams of dying. Until April 19th of her senior year, when she dreams about the death of a boy she never met. And after that? Estelle never dreams again.