When The World Stops Spinning | On Hold

Finn Norman would describe his sadness like death by a thousand paper cut, for every time he remembered his loss, it was another cut to his already damaged mind, none were enough to kill him but overtime their accumulation bled him of the humanity he once had.
He was once gregarious and generous natured, now he was just gaunt and melancholy

To Ash Waters, the sadness was her albatross. It lay like dirty snow over every other emotion, greying her spirit, tainting all that could bring her joy and relief, her once hearty laugh had become hollow and the smile that had been so quick to light her face was only a mask.

In which two broken souls meet and attempt to heal each other.

Cover by @Anonymous_115

Status

Started: 28|12|18
Published: 28|12|18
Finished: _/_/_/