Beating hearts.
Sliced skin.
Shallow breaths and a feeling of love.
That was what we were.
"You had a heart made of glass and eyes that only saw stars. You were a canvas soaked in color. Vivid memories and passion saturated your bones. You made me feel."
*text fic*
**mentions of depression, anxiety, suicide, and swearing**
Also the majority of this is text, so I'm not going to worry about spelling or grammar errors
So I'm going to write some really really short phanfictions only about a paragraph or two long. Im using this to just update very short Phanfics. So they'll take seconds to read so that's why there are so many. And this will most likely never be completed either.
When dan and Phil go to the same high school, they hate each other. But will a project change that
One project turns around the life if both boys. One for better the other for worse.
My first phanfiction and story writing please don't judge.