Ethereal | Twilight |
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Last published Sat, May 17, 2025
Time slips like smoke between his fingers, and the forest has started to whisper again.
Each night, the ticking in his mind grows louder. Each day, he disappears further-into the haze of pills, into the hush of silence, into the arms of a boy he was never meant to love.
He is bound to another. Marked. Imprinted.
But destiny has never understood the agony of longing for the one who makes the world quiet.
The nightmares are stirring in the trees, clawing their way closer with every breath he takes. And he doesn't see it yet-but soon, something ancient will rise from the dark, hungry and waiting.
Slow burn / Jacob Black
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