Pierce and Hale

Pierce and Hale

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Hale was etched into a Canvas. Her fingers molded into the paint brush. Her heart twisted into the mystery of Art. Pierce was pulled into one figment of imagination. The figment of words. His skin caked in grey. His eyes glistening with Comic Sans. And their souls trudging into the endearing world of what ifs, could bes, and cracks in the surface. It'll be okay.
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Jasper watched her as she walked into the classroom, her head tilted slightly, as if she were listening to something just beyond the reach of his senses. If his heart still beat, it would have skipped, not out of fear, but because there was something oddly familiar about the way she moved-like someone who had seen the world not just with their eyes, but with their soul. Jasper hale x oc x oc

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