There’s this thing called me, and it’s rather unhappy at the moment.
“night houses the things that should not be seen in the daylight.”
This is a temporary obsession, the mouse tells herself. This is a temporary life, with temporary people. But, thinks the mouse. I want to die happy. So let’s stick around, and find some temporary happiness that will hopefully last us until the day we die.
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Teen Fiction❝we are all searching for someone whose demons will play well with ours.❞ quiet rituals and even quieter conversations; a collectanea. (© promethean 2013; cover by promethean)
