Hi, guysss!!!
This story’s been living in my logs for almost a year now. I started writing it during some low times… you know, when daydreaming becomes a whole coping mechanism. haha
It’s a story about a boy who wakes up to a world that’s moved on without him, a loom that must be mended to bring justice, and friendships that hold stronger than grief. Also… a lot of chaotic, heartfelt bromance because what’s life without your weird, stubborn friends, and the "more than friends" kind of stuff???
I guess you could call it a bit of maladaptive daydreaming turned into a fantasy-sci-fi adventure. If you’ve ever felt like the world moved on while you were stuck in your own head, maybe you’ll relate.
It’s called The Frayed Vein, and you can check it out on Wattpad! I tried to weave my experiences, my weird thoughts, and my love for big, messy worlds into it—so it’s a little piece of my brain turned into a story.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/403323430-the-frayed-vein