"There's nothing in the universe that scares me more than thunder and you remind me of thunder, therefore I fear you too. I have no influence on this, I'm sorry" , you whispered, feeling tears streaming down your face and sobs forcing their way through your throat. "I do remind you of thunder because I am thunder. Go...
(Septiplier) Twenty-four months, seven-hundred and thirty days, seventeen-thousand five-hundred and twenty hours. That's how long ago it began, the outbreak. Today marks the two year anniversary. I honestly didn't think that I would be able to keep up with dates and time but I have, it makes me feel connected to human...
I'm sorry... please forgive me.... . . / Phil's POV / WARNINGS: Angst, minor mention of self-harm, depression, etc. (( Copyright © 2016. silhouette-boy ))
