"Before the World Went Quiet"
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Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture3 h 21 min
Dernière publication dim., janv. 18, 2026
Before the dead walked, before the silence of survival, there was a girl who talked too much and a boy who rarely spoke at all.
She brought him sandwiches and stories. He listened.
Years later, in a world torn apart, their paths cross again, and the only thing louder than the silence between them is everything left unsaid.
crossposted on AO3: bandagelove
art: shkret_art on Instagram
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