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Fear marries desperation to breed poor decisions,
“What are you?” he rasps. What am I? A strange question coming from a beast like him. I smile wildly. “I am your death.”
Hazy twilight mutes the crimson of bloodstained sheets.
“What am I going to do with you?” “Love me forever?” My mouth moves on its own. “Careful, or I just might.”
Such an inconsequential period of time and everything has changed.
but time exists in the hollow of my chest where a beat should be. Beat, I will it.
We are two candles, but one flame. We cannot and will not let the other go dark. Not while one of us still burns.
“Every step is progress, even if we can’t see it in the moment.”
desperation breeds stupidity,”
“This world is dark and the night is unyielding; the least we can do is fill it with sweet, forbidden dreams.”
“All’s well that ends well,”
