Caravanpalace Stories

Wow, what a weird place inkwell is [Mature] On hiatus because I'm going to do one shots of basically anything right now, and I want to rethink miracle

If we're only ever looking back We would drive ourselves insane As the friendship goes, resentment grows We would walk our different ways~

Aqui mostrarei as mudanças na minha vida após eu conhecer a música Lone Digger, da banda Caravan Palace.

This is based on the trend "What you hear is how you died in your past life." Thanks to my friend, I got the idea 😃 To enter for a short story, just DM me in Wattpad. List what you hear when you listen to the song "Aftermath" by Caravan Palace. DM me the words you hear, separated by semicolons ( ; ) or paragraphs; either is fine. I hope you enjoy the stories I write!