A teardrop in a sunny storm

A teardrop in a sunny storm

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The two authors of life strike again with their search of individuals that have had neardeath (And actual death) experience. As authors of life, they follow Fate and collect whatever she has left after her 'massacre'. They were once one, but now dwell as two...still, they fear no failure when gathering the souls of the deceased...or the who try to avoid their fate... Their luck not always comes afloat. But under the train lights, now, in this enclosed scene...will the man known as Kevin survive what Fate has prepared? - I really hate you, Dexxon. - Self hate is not healthy for you... Us... - Then hate the living like I do! - I don't hate. I judge... I recommend you do the same before any other action.
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TRIGGER WARNING! This story contains themes of self-harm and suicide. If you are unable to handle these themes in your current state of mind, please avoid this story. I do not intend to glorify these experiences, it just happens I wrote most of this at a dark time in my life. Go drink some water, and, if you do insist on continuing, I will provide warnings at the start of those chapters. Please, take care of yourselves, and know that you are loved. "Two birds... on a wire. One tries to fly away and the other..." Y/n L/n, a young siren cast alone in the deep blue finds a shimmer of hope, a glimmer of light in the dark. This light comes, not as an angel, but as a brash skeleton, with a soft spot for oddities, throwing Y/n into a whirlwind of emotions as she tries to navigate the unsettled waters of her own soul. Hey there! You may recognise this story, I've been re-writing it for a while and it's finally ready! Please enjoy!

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