"i smile to myself as i think of Frank. I think about him as the bungee cord finally snaps and I fall. This time I know I'm not going to jerk back up. My brain has given up. This time *they* have me. I know *they* have me. I *know* I'm not going to wake back up. Not this time. Not ever. I know it.

I know things.

Remember?"

Hello i'm Cove(if we are close/I gave you permission to use it) Clover or Thing

my pronouns is anything and everything that isnt she/her

I'm polyamorous, gay, trans and agender, i am also an otherkin and a therian

random besties i met on here
@ThisIsFinee
@this_is_patchy
@lil_chars_toes
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