Time (Peterick) TEMPORARILY POSTPONED: READ DESCRIPTION

Time (Peterick) TEMPORARILY POSTPONED: READ DESCRIPTION

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"You're everything I have to lose." TW: suicide/depression Alright, I haven't updated this since July. That's because I've gotten bigger and better ideas. Another thing is, rereading this, it feels immaturely written, so eventually, I'm going to take down the chapters I have published already and I'll rewrite them. This is temporarily postponed for now. I don't know when I'll get back to this, it could be weeks, months, whatever. I'm currently working very hard on "Asphyxia" because I actually know where I'm going with it and I have a solid plot and almost 20 chapters written. However, I promise I'll return to this with a new title and new chapters and everything. I just don't know when. Thanks for understanding, if you do.
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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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