
Kellin wakes up in distortion from a vivid nightmare of leaping from a building. Or perhaps it was a dream? Either way, things don't seem quite right; with passing faces being mere blurs to slackened gravity, Kellin is positive that whatever sanity he had left had abandoned him. Feeling isolated and alone, Kellin wanders carelessly into a pawn shop to escape his mind. He didn't expect, though, to run into a boy with long hair and a beautiful smile. He especially didn't expect to be able to see the boy's face at all. Which begs the question--why can Kellin see him clearly? Kellin navigates through a seemingly new world of dementia with the uncontrollable desire to end it all. So why doesn't he? TW: themes of depression, self-harm, and suicide (Note: This concept was first created a few years ago by my good friend Kat (also known as @ilbands on Wattpad. I'm rewriting the story for her with a twist of my own whilst keeping the initial plotline.)Todos los derechos reservados
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