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There’s nothing the universe loves more than a chance to show us how truly breakable we really are.
They say time heals all wounds, but it’s been five years since I buried my parents, and I still wake up every morning to the suffocating press of grief on my heart. As far as I can tell, the only thing time does is march onward; all that’s left for the living to do is try not to get trampled beneath it.
“They’ll come for you, Stevie. After the sky falls and the scorpion stings, after the star takes flight and the lightning burns… Flame and blood and blade and bone… Flame and blood and blade and bone they will come…”

